This is a song about "Hank says chill"

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Everyone says, i'm getting down to long, everyone says,

Be my mother lover

So i chill like danny glover/

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

I need a beat thats so slow and cold its chill,

They tell me i need to chill

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm hoping i confess

Look back at stuffs and says-

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time