This is a song about "Amalie p"

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

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

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

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

So i took another shot

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hustling tryna make this p

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!