This is a song about "Chin check"

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

They gon' love me for my ambition

Ahh shit, you done fucked up now

Check it in, do it anyhow

Headphones keeping loners in check/

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

That's boa, see that's my set

Only to get that pay check

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

High off life? my nigga not even

Things you crave well mines my check!!!!

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

And yet you walk with your chin up and no frown

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I violently cause offense, shoving feces above they chin