This is a song about "Im asian and black"

Blood stainin black and white tops

I be murdering bars

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

We getting money, you can face the facts

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

To their backs and attract the black on black

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

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

To see her pretty little face bruised and black

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat