This is a song about "Popular"

At the thought of being popular

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

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

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

I'm like a maserati you're duckin like a little fuckin volkswagen tryna stop me

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

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Rihanna's is better, like how she got popular

Summertime in the city

I'm popular so she might be

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

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married