This is a song about "Champ"

I'm a champ but i don't settle for secondary

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I'm knockin that shit out of the park, i'm the champ, go "whammy"

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

You tried to go for a rap champ,

Miami nights, made a couple grand

The champ is here tonight

Me and you i think we should ride

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Im a champ i go pound for pound, cause i settled in the south,