This is a song about "Ms pop"

Is written in our souls, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

I don't need no single

Pop you like a pimple

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

They burn on every block

Please do not expect me to go pop,

Almost cried right on the spot

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

Your chick said i'm hot

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."

Life has put her to the test

Pop a bullet in your chest,