This is a song about "Chinese food"

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

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

Yea, i been humble too long

With the chinese: ching chong

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Banging out niggas with attitude

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

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