This is a song about "Chinese gamer"

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

While you chinese be eating flies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

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

This is like love, that you can never get

With the chinese: ching chong

Yea, i been humble too long

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

That'll do anything that i please

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,