This is a song about "Chips and dip"

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

I dip it low, like christina milian!

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Like a line full of hoes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

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

And then everybody wanna dip

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

I'mma treat you like my whip

But when its your time to dip.

So while you worry about the hoes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes