This is a song about "No chill"

While scheming on hits

Chill son, five more minutes

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

Your girl look like she need to chill

I'm gon remember her, but still

But until until then ill chill back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Short days, long nights

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/