This is a song about "Peeps"

Most peeps dont like the rain, they prefer the sun.

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

So many peeps wanna battle me

Took my heart away from money

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Talkin' about hangin' peeps, and killin' blacks.

And all women who had light features, see

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Automatic kill for pennies