This is a song about "Poppin niggas"

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

We poppin' models like dahmer

Said when i do dirt wit her

And champagne poppin' every night, y'all don't understand?

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

When you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

I'm positive you poppin' shit, respect my conglomerate,