This is a song about "Ancient chinese philosophy"

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Move fast break things that's the philosophy

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

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

After that moscato hit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit