This is a song about "Asian hate"

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

When the club gets played

Dont care about the hate

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I hate it and i hate you,

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

And pray to be an asian and stand proud, but til then i'm shook

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Top ranked, number one my son