This is a song about "Aiden klo p"

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

//^ flow to above lines: i got by 'n' murked this cypher verse.... :p.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate