This is a song about "Chumps"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

He will chuck, juggle chumps with chuck norris-like lyrics

And the fragrance of my blunt will have most of you chumps shaking

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

I never crack i got that chap stick

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Being scared of these chumps please enough you cream puffs