This is a song about "The chinese"

To the voice of the oblivion,

Insubordinate for good reason

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

I got more hoes than tiger

Than the birds on the wire

Take the exit, the nearest left

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

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

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served