This is a song about "For me to stop pop just blew of your top"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Dire nonsense, it's quite hard for me to try and stop it

To the top of district army hospitals for doctor visits,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Different rappers don't know how to go, they just blew it/

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

For me to stop, pop! just blew of your top

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Instead of waiting by your keyboard for me to turn a phrase,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

On top dubia, india. stop to buy india

We're gonna sling shot to the top, i swear i'll never stop

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot