This is a song about "Carson the asian"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

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

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

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

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

The bigger the the fun

I can only imagine

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

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

Asian but i never passed arithmetic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

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

It reminds me of marvin gaye and carson mcrae,

But i get you, i bang with you the long way