This is a song about "Yuan yuan"

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,

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

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

I’m the guy in mask and you the fag around the blocks

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I would hit him in the chin, but it might be snappin his neck