This is a song about "Popping everything"

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

We can talk things over a little a while

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Popping off bout mun but came last in the election

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

See cash rule everything

Money ain't a thing