This is a song about "Speck is chill"

I used to be the most humble until

Your girl look like she need to chill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Meditation, no medication can't help me to chill

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

My skills are elevating, chill but devastating, burning with the fire that hell is blazing

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

You know i want a piece of that pie