This is a song about "Alex p keaton"

But i can't stop like r h c p

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

So much class, double d’s and ass

M v p like steve nash

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

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Time to break out da cage, p-put you all in a haze

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

Always getting in dept, but never debt, a upside down p is the difference,

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see