This is a song about "Chopping"

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.

Also i'm chopping misers grossly caused reduction

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Flea ridden carpets, chopping harlots into section

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

And i plan on chopping till the planet stop,

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob