This is a song about "Eyes like an asian"

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Your eyes like a maze i look into/

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

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

As your family dies, and my family rise

The height of my high is equal to the ground from the eyes of an eagle

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Eyes like clear muskoka lakes

While working on my mistakes