This is a song about "Harry p"

No one-half and i hate math

M v p like steve nash

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

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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