This is a song about "Chinese dyna"

How they say that we not working

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

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

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

With the chinese: ching chong

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

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

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease