This is a song about "Ryan p"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Down the ryan, in a scion

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

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

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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

They burn on every block

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

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

Ryan spits hot fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her