This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

That means i have no block

With the hammer and a rock

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

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit