This is a song about "Popping xanax"

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Spot me ollie popping 'top of blocks as hot as the sun

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

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

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

Thats a lot of pot brah with no seeds a popping

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing