This is a song about "Chip on shoulder"

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

Rappers steady beefing, giving me cold shoulder

Right flows down and they might go nice

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

The only time i flirt with her

Always holding the world on my shoulder

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

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Im cloaking sober, "im not a killer" i told her, but i influenced, like a devil on a shoulder

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

Bolder than all of you, too hot for the cold shoulder.