This is a song about "Shut u p"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

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

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

//^ flow to above lines: i got by 'n' murked this cypher verse.... :p.

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Hustling tryna make this p

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Heystop running your mouth

Money i make em buck

Put you in the trunk and shut,