This is a song about "Chop sticks"

Of people who will chop me up like slaughterhouses

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong

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

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Keep the caliber ready to chop these niggas like freddy

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

Chop it up like jay voorhees, pull triggers when messin' with,

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places