This is a song about "Penguin prostitutes"

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Like a penguin 'cause he's still lying in bed asleep

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

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