This is a song about "Chinese"

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

With the chinese: ching chong

But if i'm wrong

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

The good kid from the ugly city

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated