This is a song about "I didnt know my uncle was japanese"

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Mike was so confused he didnt know what to do,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Didnt clue it, i knew it, i was made the schools laughter,

I spit like a 猫舌 neko shita, japanese

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

My rapsheet,cause its longer then shaqs feet i didnt wanna go there

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Bitch i thought you knew that i didnt owe you, so suck my umbrella in this bitch

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

One was my father, i didnt bother to cry, it was his fault it was his wish to die,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

How did they know? i didnt make any calls?

Me out my home/ she said i was a whore , and she didnt love

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service