This is a song about "Pop bottle rocket"

Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Rocket my name i know you love it

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Im taking off sky high on a rocket,

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

He ain't give a fuck about you

Iraqi rocket launcher

Well, that's what you are