This is a song about "Foreign whips"

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Are my words really so foreign and impossible to fathom?

I crash whips when my track skips

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

Got a foreign girl, czech i'll be there in a sec

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

The quran's the core of foreign conflict,

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Cause we been off them slave ships

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs