This is a song about "Pop a pill"

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar

You know i am not gon stop

Untill he hears a pop and gets shot.

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

I'mma sign that work and release that

In a sip of the liquid i tipped a pill, not candy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy