This is a song about "Fuck the pop"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

When i watch you all scatter as i pop off the flares!

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Only real niggas stay on top

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Then split the scene! & pop the limousine!

Surprised he didn't pop the pills because he was lost

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Lead the way, got ghost to pop a slug

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Spitting fire without condoms the in pop filter

That's a sequel to the pop hits of the past

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand