This is a song about "World p"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Long as she come to me first

Heard all over the world

I left jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget

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

Malicious dissent toward based world

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Just wait, this is not the end p

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,