This is a song about "Jacob bream"

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Rock your face like mountaintops

The you should look up in the stars

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

We have nothing in common, poodle

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

When you choke its cuz i choke you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

And my eyes stay tight like i'm asian, well

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell