This is a song about "Other p"

I make rhymes like no other

Said when i do dirt wit her

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Every other guy

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

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

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

You already are caged

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

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

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