This is a song about "Soda pop"

Go pop some pills or something

You should be running

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

'nova- i'll sit on my sofa and shit in your soda

He won't sit down, given the crown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

My girl finished high school and she got her a degree

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Pop a bullet in your chest,

We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa