This is a song about "Whatever you want"

Sometimes i just feel like a motherfucking demon, i’m caged,

Whatever you say, never depends cause i give you haters a taste

Whatever you need, know i got that

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Or canoe whatever it is you use,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Man could predict the pain she's bringin you for whatever,

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But whatever you might need an ejection

So whatever you wanna do

And while you doin you

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

And ill make you take whatever you said back.

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

But whatever you do you'll never stop my flow.