This is a song about "Cropped top"

Everything just stopped, oh no, you got chopped, dropped, cropped, cut off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

See i'm comin for your top

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Kiss my body from the tip top

I’m the king of rock

Somehow landed on top

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

You're softcore, missing the details like cropped porn.

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Gonna make from the bottom to the top

Block the pass, we on top/

So i took another shot