This is a song about "Angel island chinese"

With the chinese: ching chong

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Robben island imprisoned you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Inferior, but i'm nice

While you chinese be eating flies

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Throw me a hurricane, let your anger rain on my island base

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

The club underwater, have em running out the front