This is a song about "P"

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

And don't perform after him or you might regret

//^ flow to above lines: i got by 'n' murked this cypher verse.... :p.

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Bitch, they call it motor city

Just wait, this is not the end p

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

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

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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