This is a song about "Chimney"

For the next thing down your chimney has u between sheets like ron isley

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Anorak climbing down your chimney fuck yeah bitch santa's black

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

More like a chimmini, i mean chimney

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Id smoke out of a pinchy, lookin like a chimney, if only god would show me pity,

Blowing smoke my nigga it's looking like a chimney

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free