This is a song about "Pop quiz"

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

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

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

We don't believe you, you need more people

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Hold my tears i tried my best

Pop a bullet in your chest,

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Stupid racist jokes can surprise you like a pop quiz

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Never gonna stop more flow than a shook soda pop

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job