This is a song about "Lash"

You get whip lash from the sounds of my rhymes that i flash.

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

That i whinge and moan and lash out like i'm afraid you're gonna call me a fake slim shady

Except she's got a little more ass

That match used to be a lash,

Im known to fight n lash and throw stings

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

Unlike your bitch ass, leave you with whip lash

I can barely wipe my ass