This is a song about "Flicks"

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

This the revenge of the flicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Just like i saw in movie flicks

Just another product of this matrix

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

You claim to like girls but mr "skitzer" never ever flicks a bean