This is a song about "Chinese faggots"

With the chinese: ching chong

Get on a song

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Because i see right through your disguise

While you chinese be eating flies

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

You faggots don’t have the mind capacity