This is a song about "Kess p"

I took it to jigga he said it wasn't in the budget

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

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

M v p like steve nash

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Time to break out da cage, p-put you all in a haze

Put expressions in their music and create the face