This is a song about "Boy chill"

Chill son, five more minutes

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

They tell me i need to chill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Your girl look like she need to chill

For real, a nigga ill

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill