This is a song about "Chip ahoy"

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Cause there'll never be peace

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship