This is a song about "Whippin"

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Making rappers go ape shit giving inspiration to live until you're ancient

I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Would you really just think that i'd not come back whippin' ass like i'm mike tyson,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot