This is a song about "Pop the pussy"

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

You can save the pussy shit

I look up pussy you the dictionary definition

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

Followed by the depressive thoughts that pop into her head

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Nah pop that pussy for that cabbage

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Phoma you'd be great just keep the (pop) gat