This is a song about "Chuck noris"

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

I'm the reason that your bitch is smoking weed now

Imma just chuck in a couple of random words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

The throw up in my mouth i'm gonna chuck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

That shit was wack as fuck

My nigga, no hook

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

She said i'm ready to fuck

Now go get your boyfriend chuck