This is a song about "Asian comfort girls"

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

It's time i broke the #comfort #o-#zone layer, teleport

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Fate was cold n' twisted, they had coexisted in bliss for the comfort

You're voice brings me comfort,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

A skinny asian who wears chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Kinda like maths and asian

Magic city tipping them

I will bring you the sunshine , i will comfort your fears

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years