This is a song about "Like a pop song"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Stupid racist jokes can surprise you like a pop quiz

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,

My rhymes eat up your lines like a fuckin pop tart

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

And the discography, somethin' you got to see