This is a song about "Foriegn whips"

Whips they cant afford to carry

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And she would do anything for everything

Whips your back and leaves you with lifetime scars with no healing

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

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

Without the whips and chains it's still displayed the ways that they would bleed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

It's moe, all i need is more chips

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

All these rappers talking 'bout their diamonds and their whips,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks