This is a song about "Chinese food"

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

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

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I need a backyard full court size

While you chinese be eating flies

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute