This is a song about "A short asian kid"

Better leave it all behind

The day a kid gets signed

I'm a son of a gun

Kinda like maths and asian

You're coming up pretty short, just like a garden gnome

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Of a kid with no exuberance

They bringing me fish and chips

Raising a kid on your own

We just want you back at home

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

God better forbid that i have a kid,