This is a song about "As whole"

My drive is like no one

Your whole crew gunna claim treason

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Bring your whole goons of dudes

The whole body remits, loose as shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

And sick, my whole life was filled wit devil shit, so shit i might as well drink and smoke

Right there, i just started going beast mode, no fuck that im in god mode

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

In the mind of a living soul to separate them as a whole

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Imagining this whole relationship as a game of chess,

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus