This is a song about "Chinese philosiphies"

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

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

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

With the chinese: ching chong

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

While you chinese be eating flies

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

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

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food