This is a song about "X mx p"

I see people like martin n' x

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

To them it's just a story

Hustling tryna make this p

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

So take the stage just show me what you got

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit