This is a song about "Lord chin chin"

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

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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

I violently cause offense, shoving feces above they chin

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Lord just look up lucid

That real life shit

See this scar on my chin?

With a little bit of passion

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

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

All you need is your passport

I'm the only god only lord,