This is a song about "Penguin prostitutes"

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves