This is a song about "Chinese style"

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

With the chinese: ching chong

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Finally finna find a child's style