This is a song about "Pop the pussy"

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I beat the pussy up like im rocky

So prepare yourself lets pop the champagne

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

You can save the pussy shit

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

See these lights got me on another level

I look up pussy you the dictionary definition

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win