This is a song about "Foreign lil whip"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Whip bitches with greek tar.

I know i've came so far

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

The quran's the core of foreign conflict,

Young, handsome and focused

But i whip out the pad and think

Whip me real hard whip whip me real hard on my balls

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

New nickname for you kid, drip drip, whip whip it out you couldn't make

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.