This is a song about "Chip"

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

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

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

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart