This is a song about "Asian"

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Yeah bitch this date's done

Kinda like maths and asian

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Something wicked this way come

I'm just another asian who you see as

But i let off everything i have

For the occasion, paper planes

A skinny asian who wears chains

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one