This is a song about "A pop song"

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

My gold rollie tell time

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

Educate yourselves, of africa

Then start to sing a song

I know my daddy gone

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

She'd be moaning all night long while you write a new song

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

With a honey in the middle

Pop you like a pimple