I'm spitting rhymes in Chinese, straight out the Mandarin
Got the flow so spicy, hotter than Sichuan
Got the Wu-Tang Clan on my Wuhan wristband
I'm bringing the heat, call me the fire fan
From Beijing to Shanghai, I'm making noise
Ripping through the game, like a restless typhoon
My words slicing through the track, like a chef with a knife
I'm killing every verse, this ain't your average rap life
I'm the dragon in the game, with lyrics so fierce
Got my eyes on the prize, no need to rehearse
I'm breaking down barriers, crossing cultural lines
Mixing Mandarin and rap, it's my own design