This is a song about "Asian ladyu"

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Her eyes stay low call her asian

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

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

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

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

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Yea i'm asian and i get them a's, so you know how it goes, something i don't lack is praise