This is a song about "Master p"

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Like fuck it man

It's just my master plan.

She should have invited her

Control the mind of yo master

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

But i can't stop like r h c p

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

And i feared that my fans say i failed

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