This is a song about "Eli whitney"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.

Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But fuck it, i know i'm the best, eli porter would shout it.

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free