This is a song about "Chinese kimono"

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

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

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

While you chinese be eating flies

Ima let her be by herself in peace

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food