This is a song about "The chinese"

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

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

And this will be the song that we sing

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Never ever pay rent

Take the exit, the nearest left

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

I should michael jordan these rappers

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Now i'm laying out at the delano though