This is a song about "The peoples republic of china"

I'm on deck i'm up next

Feeds him other peoples pets,

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Life's slipping like lotions nothing to oppose it, peoples motions

That sits on peoples dicks

Shout out bobby on hundreds