This is a song about "Loli pop"

To liberate yourself, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

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

Carol city or was it the west

Pop a bullet in your chest,

And her smile lit up the room

Pop another volume

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

When snap and crackle belive that bitch gon pop

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

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Pork on the fork, white in the pot