This is a song about "Pop cherry"

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

You attack me repeatedly, i'm finna make your eyes pop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Go pop some pills or something

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

And while you doin you

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop