This is a song about "Pop off"

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

Beautiful are thou, africa

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Rhymes can pop off from the top but true rap comes from the core

Life has put her to the test

Pop a bullet in your chest,

If i had a burner i'd pop that ass off and spit it

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

And it don’t stop

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,

My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug