This is a song about "Pop shit"

Doctor said i was fine

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

I fucking hate this job

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

Pop you like a pimple

Lady at the frank stand will

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

Take out pad and paper, time to make this shit pop,

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

Is written in our souls, africa

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy