This is a song about "Whatever"

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

And you can call me whatever

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Yeah whatever i was widdit though

Whip purple and yellow, hello

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Whatever your desires you'll leave satisfied

God has blessed her, prada dresser

When i grew up i was like "whatever"

Whatever comes your way

Word play, word play

Cause there could never be peace

Whatever the fallacies

See, wages is minimum

And whatever may come