This is a song about "Burnt chip"

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Burying battered bruised burnt burkaed bodies

His bladder is burnt through like the rapture of antimatter,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Damn it's a trip how you can slip while you bite a chip

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Im not too fond of sun burnt,

It's such a lonely world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Shit, in this white man's world

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

And all my childhood memories