This is a song about "Brad the asian"

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either

See, i like the person that you are

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

Shows to do, got record to sell

Organized crime, i kill your boss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

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

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good