This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Lights will flash, cars will crash

I mean turn up the bass

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Plottin' don’t even worry

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Please boo what's your size crazy

Just start floatin in the sea

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove