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

My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

I never dreamed that the facts would pop shit like this,

I pop rappers like toast.ill rhymes is what i got diagnoased after my lyrics

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

You have to be in some stupid cult that i will never join here this "no"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Didn't find out all my life that i was stuck in a bubble,

I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Spit you out like chewing gum cause you aint nothing but chum

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

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

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