This is a song about "A short asian black kid"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

A white guy tranna act like a black

I jumped a skittish asian grocery man when he closed the store,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

A skinny asian who wears chains

Never be found. stuff you in a black

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I'll keep it short and sweet like a rap haiku

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

They vaguely decipher my language

Life's to short to always hold a grudge

My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet

Heck man you're so short i can call you a bloody hobbit