This is a song about "Midwest choppers"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Until the coppers drop in from choppers

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.

Cause when i need the choppers, that bullet gonna be

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.

I'm midwest nigga basically, i fight with the mightiest

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink