This is a song about "Chinese"

With the chinese: ching chong

Haven't seen a girl in so long

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

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

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit