This is a song about "Deez nuts on your chin"

And yet you walk with your chin up and no frown

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

(make a) girl's kitty purr on my chin after i've been in her

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)

Shout out my nigga miles

Give no fucks, the flow be nuts

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

High off life? my nigga not even