This is a song about "Asian awe"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

I'm just another asian who you see as

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

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

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

The science and the art, africa

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

Educate yourselves, of africa

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared