This is a song about "P street"

Wen i walk down ya street

Now it's time to eat

Hustling tryna make this p

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

But they sold jello in the paint

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

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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