This is a song about "Chinese women"

I told him get his 9 and run

Looking at these women

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I don't need fallen women

And it weighs a ton

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

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

But if i can't batter the women

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

I wonder why we take from our women

Stressed out, cos' i'm gone

With the chinese: ching chong

I scalp women like zito

Down just so we can grow