This is a song about "Khagan chan sama"

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

I'll fuck your shit up like i was the jackie chan/

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Writing-chan, copper kilt

Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming i'm a human

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

That was my impression of jackie chan because he's a korean man

Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming i'm a human

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done