This is a song about "Chinese faggots anything tim hortons"

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

The world looking out, they on the front row

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

No car key and i mean that

Anything is possible

I got rich from a little struggle

But we didnt learn anything

Or the chick leaving