This is a song about "Mandarin chinese"

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

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

You and your crew lookin' sweeter than a mandarin

With the chinese: ching chong

My sim card's the bomb