This is a song about "Popin the coppa"

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Malia family, we the family

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Down the street to the car,

I know i've came so far

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

But it's still cool just to dream man because

I'm a son of a gun

The bigger the the fun

Still the man with the pan

So part of the plan