This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

And im sure, that flew over your head/

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Catch you up on places i've been

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Especially if you are fucking white.

Not me, i bet you remember the night

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Hired the whole family like mobsters

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

I'm a son of gun

(silver spoon anyone?)