This is a song about "Jesus whip"

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Getting resurrected like jesus

Always knew where the pot was

And could i be a star

Whip bitches with greek tar.

On the right side of jesus,

And panned out, i'm all in love

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