This is a song about "Chinese civilization"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

With the chinese: ching chong

We at the top where we belong

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

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

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

I was born to do the damn thing