This is a song about "Pppppppppppppap apapapa p"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,

And i don't make no bed rock

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Time to break out da cage, p-put you all in a haze

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Hustling tryna make this p

Took my heart away from money

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

And i still havent seen one bit of my p