This is a song about "P 90x"

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

M v p like steve nash

No one-half and i hate math

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

Hustling tryna make this p

If you ain't about money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Just wait, this is not the end p