This is a song about "P orn"

But they sold jello in the paint

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

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

Been running around trying find a job

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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