This is a song about "Pop shit"

And now the present got you struggling

Go pop some pills or something

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

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

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

Ha, running rebel on another level

I never dreamed that the facts would pop shit like this,

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music