This is a song about "Asian moms"

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

I remember waking to my moms

You pull up in parking lots

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

I'm just another asian who you see as

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

It’s something that’s in your veins

A skinny asian who wears chains