This is a song about "Scared p"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

When i get the mic everyone gets scared

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

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

Hustling tryna make this p

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Bought a brand new car for my after party

But i can't stop like r h c p