This is a song about "Bare p s"

If i was out in the cold, i really couldn't bare

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

U cover every bare

And never should you tear

Boxed a square but his still bare

U got all them drums in there

Chillin' with homies and family

Hustling tryna make this p

Cause you're most likely to crash

M v p like steve nash

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

The drama i could barely bare it

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!