This is a song about "Mint chip"

That means i wanna be the highest

Yo breath so bad you need a breath mint.

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Damn it's a trip how you can slip while you bite a chip

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Fists will dent you, get you tossed- i spit true mint, no dental floss.//