This is a song about "Asian roast"

I hope u consider this rap a roast

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

I'm just another asian who you see as

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

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

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Yeah bitch this date's done

Her eyes stay low call her asian