This is a song about "Huwey p newton"

And its simple as that baby

Just wait, this is not the end p

Ya....isick(isaac) like im newton

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

And when it come to the cash

M v p like steve nash

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,