This is a song about "Pop rocks"

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

One night, i was selling some rocks

Sb nike's, with the grey box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops