This is a song about "Ra p god"

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

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

But i can't stop like r h c p

We got money to go get baby

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Always getting in dept, but never debt, a upside down p is the difference,

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Heystop running your mouth

Bitch, they call it motor city

Just wait, this is not the end p