This is a song about "Your chick"

I met this chick it's phasin none.

Me and my microphone could be one

Intoxicated rebels came in to fuck your chick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

Your bro ain't that much different than a chick

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

Talk shit get hit, got your chick screamin it won’t fit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

This summer gone be mine though

Bad chick on side me (ooh ohh)

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Who running your block and what chick be hot