This is a song about "Ancient chinese philosophy"

Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

But philosophy possibly, when you look it dead in its eye,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flipwhen they see me drink a fifth of that hennessy

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Rollin' down the four o five

While you chinese be eating flies

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats