This is a song about "Im asian"

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Im on fire cause im fantastic

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

If you were nursed by fools, then this is your american, asian perceptions.

It’s something that’s in your veins

A skinny asian who wears chains

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

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