This is a song about "Pimple"

You a pimple on the back of rap, with snap backs stacked like the gats i pack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Pop you like a pimple

Baby girl my stroke official