This is a song about "Mandarin chinese"

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Classless havoc wrecked diocesan mandarin

In search of my direction, my genre is certain

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

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

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

You and your crew lookin' sweeter than a mandarin

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

While you chinese be eating flies

Pussy and patron that's some great advice