This is a song about "Popular"

At the thought of being popular

As: and while you’re in my mother

We all want that great feeling of being popular,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

She was popular, but i was shy and meek. a boy viewed as weak.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm popular so she might be

La'mare, his brother said hang in there my little solider things will get better believe me

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

The only time i flirt with her

Why cant i be popular