This is a song about "Chinese test"

You can be the test taker, i'm the test

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

My friends put me to a real test

Psychosis you passed the neurosis test

I can only love you when you’re undressed

During the day i had a test

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I put these bitches to the test

Shit is on silent all day long

With the chinese: ching chong

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

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

Always turning red like a chinese tomato