This is a song about "Chopper"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Bitch call a fucking doctor, bring a medical chopper,

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

Live in a big house , shit they even own a chopper.

If you want the beef i'll pull the chopper and i'm stuntin mane

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

So come against me, bitch this shit is chopper galore,

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

Plus they wouldn’t let me in the spot with my chopper

Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Heads chocker got the chopper over me,