This is a song about "Ronaldo chop"

Coppin them cakes and chop it but hey man

Money long from here to japan

Cream of the crop, scheming to chop and place an mc in a box

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Chop and eat you ,attack you like a locust

Of people who will chop me up like slaughterhouses

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

Fuck for a hour then im gone,chop shit up im mowing the lawn,

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

In his hey day or for more relevance, ronaldo