This is a song about "Popular teen"

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

But i rap cos the popular emcees are crap

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

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

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

I was a fiend before i became a teen

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

We all want that great feeling of being popular,

See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Why cant i be popular

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building

Teen rapper admired , feeling flattered cause i'm living..