This is a song about "Asian persuasion"

It's that crack, give you something to sell

And my eyes stay tight like i'm asian, well

But so many asian bitches in my crib it looks like i be clonin'

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

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

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

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

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

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

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Raised as an asian doesn't mean that i can't spit

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

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