This is a song about "My chipper"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My streaks my testament.

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

You can see with your fans

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation