This is a song about "Chalk"

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

I top and outperform, screeching bones like a board and chalk

But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Painted in light by the artist who left the chalk mess

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Third eye wise so fly, hawk eye, i, never walk in chalk line, i talk mines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Ain't no cock, so stop calling me that, you useless peace of chalk