This is a song about "Pop song"

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Cause when i make this stew

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Your still gunna make it into my song,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Looking so damn right you're wrong

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Instead of singin' the same song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,