This is a song about "Per kristian"

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

And if they resort to mix-tapes, my feats'll beat 'em per cassette

So tell the rea-per, can i live one more life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

And this is only the second of eleven mics i'm wreckin' per second

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test