This is a song about "Lord chin chin"

I'll bust you in your jaw and then i'll kick you in yo chin.

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

And yet you walk with your chin up and no frown

And i love your mind and ambition

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

Magic city a lil bit of change

Wanted the lord to rearrange

Lord just look up lucid

I had to fight back and shit