This is a song about "Penguin prostitutes"

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

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

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

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

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

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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