This is a song about "Small asian"

But he's small and got a structure

In one way or another

No one-half and i hate math

If she not asian tho i pass

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

And my eyes stay tight like i'm asian, well

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Her tits are fucking small

Know you want me to fall

A skinny asian who wears chains

High: that's why they call us planes