This is a song about "New whips"

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

I know the world been waiting for that

To cali, to cali

Whips they cant afford to carry

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

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

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Yeah it'll hurt but go find someone new

Don't think this oppression's new,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Can't nothing come between me and you

I want to make the world new

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

Real recognize real, real women dont know you