Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated
Most times when a liquor all gone
With the chinese: ching chong
My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit
My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
Back down, before i cook you like rice.
Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
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