This is a song about "Chinese curry"

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

I said pay me it’s nothing

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

I'm brown and i like curry

Shit with our whole family

With the chinese: ching chong

My sim card's the bomb

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

A happy home, that's my fantasy