This is a song about "Popular"

Popular quickly cos i'll stop you sickly

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Huh, i can't interpret her

At the thought of being popular

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

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

Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//

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

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

But i rap cos the popular emcees are crap

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

We all want that great feeling of being popular,

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

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

While i'm making history

I'm popular so she might be