This is a song about "Chinese food"

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

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

All my niggas get together to gather loot

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

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude