This is a song about "Onkel p"

Just wait, this is not the end p

But make sure if they do see

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

Always getting in dept, but never debt, a upside down p is the difference,

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

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

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

Look, just remember how that winning taste

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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