This is a song about "Jacob bream"

I mean turn up the bass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Bass music was my culture, still is

And pissing red, white, and blue

Cause when i make this stew

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Know it good when she go no hands

The river of death has brimmed his banks

Titanic sinks across the river styx

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos