This is a song about "Popular discussion"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I'm popular so she might be

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

The one 'n only popular socialite lonewolf mcquade.

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments

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

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

The end of discussion

You're uncool like my mother kin

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Popular quickly cos i'll stop you sickly

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Rihanna's is better, like how she got popular

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger