This is a song about "Ra p god"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

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

So take the stage just show me what you got

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

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

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit