This is a song about "Swaggy p"

No one-half and i hate math

M v p like steve nash

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Hustling tryna make this p

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free