This is a song about "Jacob bream"

God bless the dead

I hear it in my head

Get twisted in ya head

Ain't finna peak yet

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

This is like riding through the city

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

I say that the pool is closed

Spiritual, fool's gold

Ass cap, put em in the river,

I couldn't get any bigger

That's boa, see that's my set

How you feel in your head