This is a song about "Whole time"

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

I'd devour your raps whole,

Overspread my whole body

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Women at my pole

In my god i'm made whole

Relize whats infront of you ythis whole time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

This writers block, is eating me whole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Let's put it on cruise control

And youre no longer whole.

Our nation have to bow, africa

The whole rapper thing aren't ya