This is a song about "Chip"

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

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

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

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

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip