This is a song about "Jacob bream"

You already know you're dead

The ear worms in my head,

Where rules get followed

We will hack and cough till we choke

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I'll through you in a river

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

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Dead they chose money over your head"

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

You face made blind children cry

When i'm low, she take me high