This is a song about "My chips"

Too focused, one word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Ate so many chips n' munchies, the pain hit my tummy

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

When you spill out hits

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

After eating burgers and chips