This is a song about "Lord chin chin"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

Brush my teeth and comb my fucking chin hairs

And everybody's having sex

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I would hit him in the chin, but it might be snappin his neck

You wanna be 50 so bad you got shot in the jaw and your chin swelled

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

And yet you walk with your chin up and no frown

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand