This is a song about "Chopping timber"

Also i'm chopping misers grossly caused reduction

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Chopping threw lyrics like im a masked chef

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

My position improving, not to mention

Flea ridden carpets, chopping harlots into section

You like the chopping game well i'll be name dropping

My talent should take me places i've never been

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Smoke you like a timber and leave you dyin as you look into the mirror

To im chopping of your genitals kill ya mother and father drop u and your

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

These niggas chasing like jason, but i'll stay chopping steady.