This is a song about "Chill"

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I'm way too chill, in the car i stayed

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

I said i got my ass beat

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I just wanna chill, but my evil twin

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Cause it was too damn hot and i needed to chill