This is a song about "Pop bottle rocket"

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Rocket my name i know you love it

Harder, better, faster, stronger

Iraqi rocket launcher

I'm no rolemodel, but when your empty in need of another bottle,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Or medicine in a green bottle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Shawty can i taste you

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit