This is a song about "P rod"

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

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

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Hustling tryna make this p

Shit with our whole family

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

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

While bystanders applaud and nod, while i'm beating you to death with a fucking rod,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p