This is a song about "Japanese club"

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

Let me rideuntil i get free

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I'm fucking with that cheech & chong, it's like i'm speaking japanese

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Braggin in the night club,

I know you're mad, but so what

No clothes for those with no physique, making the japanese look like the greeks

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

You gotta make sure you aim right

Black bird out in the club tonight