This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You're a drag queen with european genes

She wants to dye her hair red?

Give us this day, our daily bread

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

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Wake up every morning taken from my dreams feeling bleak, strength is weak

Raised as an asian doesn't mean that i can't spit

The real muscle in the message of that

You're a drag queen with european genes

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

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