This is a song about "Asian people s accents"

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine