This is a song about "Po pimpin"

Of twelve shot pound nigga po via pia

Live for tonight, before tomorrow's amnesia

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Getting high infront of the, po-lice, higher then i was before, see?

Got my pimpin game like im the money mike in the town.

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

I go pimpin every night like shaq

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black