This is a song about "Chinese"

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Not likely like stay long please

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

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

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Wait, now it's about eight something

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

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

While you chinese be eating flies

And when i start to rise

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Always turning red like a chinese tomato