This is a song about "Poppin caps"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Caps half full mine always filled with battle

These niggas is locked in caps like keyboards, need to bust a,

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

I can only make you lose your caps

I'm larry david, gimme my paper

"stop poppin' that pussy" is what i tell her

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags