This is a song about "38 angry chinese farmers"

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Or leave him angry heating.

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I'm angry as shit, call it irritable bowels/

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

So fuck ross's apology stop being polite

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

While you chinese be eating flies

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I snicker and say you don't want me angry

Fuck this battle, its worth less to me than a farmers cattle,

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