This is a song about "Yin yang confucius silk road fireworks gunpowder chinese food"

Now all im tryna do is get food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk

While you chinese be eating flies

Right flows down and they might go nice

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Uh, your brains will blow up just like fireworks

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that