This is a song about "Real random plugs asians"

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

So here i am at the store for some chips

I hate it when they card asians

Where i tend to let out random rhymes...

I speak to cj often and sometimes

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

It feels random all is undefined

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,

It feels random all is undefined

A million nasty things went through my mind

I got that mass appeal

Where real recognize real

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Washed away the mirror, out my mouth come random shit