This is a song about "Dom p"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

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

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

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

//^ 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

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

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

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

High heel wearer, hell of a body

But i can't stop like r h c p