This is a song about "Chopping you up"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

Flea ridden carpets, chopping harlots into section

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Just remember when you come up

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Money i make em buck

Yeah the beat's fast, can you keep up

You pick all off them up

Uh ha, you know what

But you make me open up

Say what you wanna but

That shit was wack as fuck

And you you're so caught up

She was the queen of the club

Just remember when you come up