This is a song about "Brenny p"

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

This is like love, that you can never get

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

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

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But i can't stop like r h c p

On they twitter writing novels, see

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit