This is a song about "Whatever fucker"

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

How simple they are

Now fucker shit done escalated,

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

You do try to write, whatever

The only time i flirt with her

Mother fucker i'm blessed

Nigga i ain't never scared

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Look inside my closet

And whatever may come

Hoes row got beans in them

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

Shiva is ready for whatever

Uh, for worse or for better

Pain, he's ready for whatever