This is a song about "Shit asians"

It shows i know a bit

Not basic i change shit

The dead society of a poet

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Bet i'm heavy with that

Give me it holy shit

And drop the gossip shit,

Or let the mob handle that

With g's in my pocket

With all of this rap shit

Ain't the same thang as asians,"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Or the trials of tribulations

White people can rap why cant asians