This is a song about "P tchev"

Third ward general, young cash money

But i can't stop like r h c p

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

I attack mentality an watch people fear me, its clear see as they all flex a.s.a.p

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Always getting in dept, but never debt, a upside down p is the difference,

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

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

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!