This is a song about "Micro chip"

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

Those xans and the lean cause zones, somethin’ tan with a mean jawbone

And this may shrink you until you're micro

Ironically it subs like a hero

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

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

You're micro i'm righto you blanch like an albino

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Dont care if your as small as a micro,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

No one knows me just because i am just micro/

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe