This is a song about "Pudding pops"

Ses starter main pudding,

It ain't where i been

Pudding? but what's for pudding, may you ask?

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

My pops never gave me props for what im not

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

His only escape for his fuckin pops split,

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Worked just as hard as pops and i never forgot

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And suddenly you don't seem nearly as tempting for pudding