This is a song about "Making p"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

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

Hustling tryna make this p

But five years from now i bet she see

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

Highest form of affection, physical connection

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I’m a star in the making

Flapjack, ooh he bring

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

God mc oh my god you gotta see