This is a song about "Slim chronic"

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

The afrocentric rappers spittin', blazin' chronic,

And the chances are slim

Lies, tangled with fiction

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Aroma all around me chronic

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

To this slim shady sensation

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Aroma all around me chronic

So drop the slam and lets get sick

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Everybody finger point in your direction

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Doing it like a classic dre's chronic