This is a song about "Half asian"

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

A skinny asian who wears chains

I like my girls skinny with brains

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

Now this shit is turning to a habit

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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