This is a song about "Chun li"

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

While you chinese be eating flies

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Niggas dying like its nothing

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Saying i can't rap's like saying chi town isn't windy

Chi town represent shout to the nigga sosa

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Roll over and fuck you in another position, do it everyday like its a tradition,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin