This is a song about "Whippin the foriegn"

I live my life in tha fast lane

The realist in the game

When it's all said and done

Eyes poked out the the raven

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

The water from the past is the same water in the present

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

I bring the heat like the

Thug for life nigga