This is a song about "Curry with the pop"

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Then split the scene! & pop the limousine!

I'm brown and i like curry

On they twitter writing novels, see

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

I just want somebody i can see

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

I don’t do nothing but ball

The block pop, so da strip fall.

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

I'm bulking it up, just like pop eye with spinach

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much