This is a song about "Puddin pops"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

My mom and pops didn't want me

I ain't really been weak since pops smashed

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

Magic city, everything kosher

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Worked just as hard as pops and i never forgot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

I'm seeing the birth of the truth it just pops

Or the shutters till your head pops reddish colors.

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Off, then i'll crank the nozzle til his fuking head pops.

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box