This is a song about "Chinese orphans"

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

Once as a slave who imagined being free

While you chinese be eating flies

They getting nice, they got some ice

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Your raps are like orphans who havn't been fed

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot