This is a song about "Popularity"

But that dream was reality, just another fatality, they gauge on popularity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

All i ever wanted was some popularity

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

When it comes to trying to hard for popularity you minutemen

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then