This is a song about "Gravy and chips"

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Silicone bitches got the confidence

The nets could go 0 for 82 and i'd look at you like this shit gravy

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,