This is a song about "Chinese goats"

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

With the chinese: ching chong

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Are you comingto the point that your running

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

While you chinese be eating flies

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

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

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food