This is a song about "Half asian"

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

Secret society all we ask is trust

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

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

I'm just another asian who you see as

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either

I never use a fork i always spoon her