This is a song about "Asian boy"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

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

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

But so many asian bitches in my crib it looks like i be clonin'

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either