This is a song about "Chinese"

While you chinese be eating flies

Sky high, iced out paradise

I'm everything that they call nice

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

And we don't know no right from wrong

With the chinese: ching chong

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting