This is a song about "Chumps"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

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

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

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

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

It's only blood that you chumps see and i agree, murder is sickening