This is a song about "Pop tarts"

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Fuck that job been around that block

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Or you can do better on some hate shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

You haters put up your guards

Four more tarts playing harps

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Spittin heat like the toaster cookin you pop tarts

We don't pop and lock, we pop a shot, talk tough you gon get dropped

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

To liberate yourself, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

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

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob