This is a song about "Micro chip"

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

I'm short a couple dollars with a chip all in my collarbone,

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

No one knows me just because i am just micro/

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I'm why baby mamas leave

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Dont care if your as small as a micro,

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card