This is a song about "Asian chains"

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

Keep talking about you snapbacks and your chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

It’s something that’s in your veins

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

Bring your pen and your weed stash

If she not asian tho i pass

Kinda like maths and asian

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Something wicked this way come

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins