This is a song about "Chip"

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

I'm short a couple dollars with a chip all in my collarbone,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Damn it's a trip how you can slip while you bite a chip

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip