This is a song about "Beluga whale"

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

That's taken a blood bath in slaughter water/

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

Yeah, ready for whatever

Or land soft as a sweater

Nothing elegant in a room with a big ass elephant

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Baleen grin, fuck a krill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill