This is a song about "Southeasth asia"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

No point in hanging on

Unleash the street beast into the breeze, west or east,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

I'll japan the fucking test

Hold my tears i tried my best

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Never said i was a role model so don't point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Whites blacks asians arabs jews and latinos

Boys oink like you in the middle

Ok just listen up a little

And now these hoes are on my line

Dime east as if it were crime