This is a song about "Cantonese mandarin"

Kneel before general zod this planet's krypton, no asgard, asgard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Classless havoc wrecked diocesan mandarin

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Sent here straight from heaven

Hoes row got beans in them

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Calling it the grand prix

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one