This is a song about "Ra p god"

Hustling tryna make this p

Knowing you can no longer party

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

On they twitter writing novels, see

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Get the fuckin ra after your