This is a song about "Nacho chips"

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

My team getting digits

After eating burgers and chips

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits