This is a song about "My come p"

Then i come back to my mom's body

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But i can't stop like r h c p

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

My outfits come from mars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Lately it's come to my attention -listen-