This is a song about "Pimp"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I'm more like a symbo, but i ain't needta pimp hoes/

He'll be walking with limps / once i've confronted his pimp

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Rest in peace pimp c, i scream that shit every time i do shows

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Do not attempt to interfere

Plus i’m, the pimp of the year

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth