This is a song about "Keeping u in my p"

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

I’m locking and loading, keeping my weapon to burst,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

But me and my brother never made it out school

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

U cant feel my pain but hear about it in my words

Love my women with high heels and high standards