This is a song about "I have p"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

Hustling tryna make this p

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

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

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

I can feel your energy from 3 demensions away, i have my board i have

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

I write every single fight that i have

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint