This is a song about "Chumps"

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

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Being scared of these chumps please enough you cream puffs

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

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

I can always go home and look down my street

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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