This is a song about "Chuck cansfield"

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

Then cut your troat in your night, and take a chuck out of your ear with a big bite.

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

You could chuck all of his shit

How bout we blow this bit

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

Showed your lil' ass look

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Imma just chuck in a couple of random words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Now go get your boyfriend chuck

She said i'm ready to fuck