This is a song about "I m against a prick"

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

You already are caged

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Getting slapped up cause her pimps a prick,

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Something you couldn't tame, a cunning gain i proclaim war against

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Sike why would i sat that shit i'm an atheist and just cause i'm a hard prick

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Suck my dick, writing with confidence ,call me a prick

That i'm a top any nigga i go against

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I cant sell my soul to the devil cuz i gave it to a homeless prick