This is a song about "Da p"

You messin wit da truth,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

//^ 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

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

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Hustling tryna make this p

I was wondering maybe

You say fuck da world and say you gonna change da structure

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer