This is a song about "Choclate chip"

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Cause there'll never be peace

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

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip