This is a song about "Poplar bluff"

But i guess that shit's just tough love

So im calling your bluff

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Talked about taking my life but everyone seemed to call my bluff

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

That reminds me of the bodies from them poplar trees,

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

I'm not the best, i wont hype, wont gloat, wont bluff.