This is a song about "Peoples"

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

He was just a kid but saved many peoples' lives,

Life's slipping like lotions nothing to oppose it, peoples motions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Oftentimes i read peoples raps like yeah it was fine

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

That sits on peoples dicks

I only got four minutes

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes