This is a song about "An asian wedding"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Atl was tipping them

Kinda like maths and asian

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

If she not asian tho i pass

I can barely wipe my ass

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Raised as an asian doesn't mean that i can't spit

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

The wedding tape makes me travel back