This is a song about "Chin chin"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

I would hit him in the chin, but it might be snappin his neck

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

(make a) girl's kitty purr on my chin after i've been in her

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

No body, i'm aiming straight for your chin you'll know why i will grin

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

And picture me rollin

See this scar on my chin?

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Caught the one with the mace dead on his chin

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention