This is a song about "Onkel p"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Hustling tryna make this p

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

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

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

It's no longer a new jack city

And i still havent seen one bit of my p