This is a song about "Asian store"

They say it's only one life, life, life

I store archives, bigger then landslides.

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

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

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

One verse is all it takes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor