This is a song about "Jesus whip"

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

(it dont matter they just go back to the old whip)

See boy she been in love

I mean seriously, jesus

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

So get off that whip cody,

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

- with navy seals clips and some shovels in the whip

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip