This is a song about "The ra"

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Still the man with the pan

Your developmental league don’t see a team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

When something is broken

The bigger the the fun

From the gutter to the roof

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

As the tao converted the thief

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys