Ridin' in a drop top 'Vette doing ninety. Front seat fresh ho, no five, oh, behind me. I know it is a fat house party, so yo bust the def left. Rich baby's parents went away for the weekend.
Funk is my mother, George is my father. Obsessed with creating another author. Now I remember back when everything was On the One(Nah, they couldn't get none)Let me take you back a little further than that.
So you've come from a long ways to go. Endowed with the flow and the destinies to grow. Into what you've come to be, the sons of the P. As it is so shall it be the max.