This is a song about "Love for asian food"

Im starved got you in my pot call it food for thought

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Kinda like maths and asian

They had a hell of a run

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

(what up dad?) do you remember buying food for yourself?

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Raised as an asian so it only makes sense that i aim for the top

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

They love me, for the d,

But make sure if they do see