This is a song about "Chinese starbucks"

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

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

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

This ain't easy, im thinking