This is a song about "Papa johns"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

So i turn to look and find out

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe

Papa took a sip of his beer

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Slow down ya clock watch and spit like papa doc, hottest crew,

My papa saw that sad anger wire

You know...you know who you are

Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches