This is a song about "Popular"

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

At the thought of being popular

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Never been too popular but now they'll know my name

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

But i rap cos the popular emcees are crap

Rihanna's is better, like how she got popular

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

Watchin me shake my flat anorexic ass, but why not try twerkin like me im popular be like miley,

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

We all want that great feeling of being popular,

Why cant i be popular

Well, that's what you are