This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Throw it in the river where she sunk

If she not asian tho i pass

She graduated top of the class

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

I'm just another asian who you see as

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Titanic sinks across the river styx

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Back down, before i cook you like rice.