This is a song about "Jacob bream"

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

A skinny asian who wears chains

High: that's why they call us planes

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

And i like my marijuana bright

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Something wicked this way come

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will