This is a song about "Monsoon asia"

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing

Head east through asia, and start to depopulate, the inflated countries,

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police