This is a song about "Popo no go"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

No hetero, just let it go, the snow ain't clear, it's foggy

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Bout saying go thinking bout what big wow relations ended no

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Great philosophers amongst saladin with no place to go,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Things go wrong and things go right. it's right when you miss no flight.

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing