This is a song about "I m rapper"

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

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Is written in our souls, africa

I may not look like a black rapper

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I"m the designated driver

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

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

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....