This is a song about "Pop songs"

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Your songs are the cause of havoc,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

It appears in your unwitty songs

And sing songs every stary night

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Black fours red drop head doors

But better when i sing songs

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,