This is a song about "Pop the cherry"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Fuck life, i’ll cock the gun and pop it, blowing my brains,

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that