This is a song about "T o p"

O save me please just bravely

Or you'll drive me crazy

Hustling tryna make this p

And losin all his money

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

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

No, just put us on death row

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Try to jack and i will attack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Growing up i had your posters o

Ironically it subs like a hero

She graduated top of the class

M v p like steve nash