This is a song about "Whine"

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

Acting like he's the son of god, bitch fuck your whine

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

You swine, all you pigs do is whine

If they find that stash box just one time

Every time i drop a rhyme you whine and you bitch/

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

When my days are numbered and i got nothing to whine about/

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Go ahead whine and sit you ain't shit

But if you feel inclined to whine bout these lines then i'll quit

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit