This is a song about "Asian awe"

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

And my eyes stay tight like i'm asian, well

Kinda like maths and asian

Had to wear the 13's with them

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Occasion when i'm blazin asian and no drops to fade it with

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

The competition im spittin and every lines awe-some

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Our children must be taught, of africa

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Asian but i never passed arithmetic