This is a song about "I got hitter that will pop you like some bubble gum"

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Innocuous most of the time unless you slobs wanna pop some shit

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

But i never knew i could be do damn dumb scrum chewing on my gum wish for some

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

I will bubble and pop and make you stop anyway,

Brave like brave heart drugs but stay smart pop some sweet tarts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Got me growing bigger,if i had to will pull that trigger,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Im not like that, but damn she's got some claws...