This is a song about "Lord chin chin"

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

In a collision, i see their ambition

The rich didn't think to see, plastic skin slippin' from chin to feet

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Closer to the lord regent

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Competition on the court

I'm the only god only lord,

And i love your mind and ambition

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

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

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

I violently cause offense, shoving feces above they chin