This is a song about "Japan"

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

No one can stand a man with nuclear spits and skills as earthquakes in japan

Evolve physically better than japan/

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Hit japan and i'm instagraming camera shy samurais

Beach on the weekend

I'll japan the fucking test

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan