This is a song about "Choppers"

Until the coppers drop in from choppers

So you finally got the nerve

When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cause when i need the choppers, that bullet gonna be