This is a song about "Stop pl"

Pleading and begging for me to stop.

Like a fiend off the best rock

But i'm not going to stop,

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

Forever and ever i talk, non stop,

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Fuck that job been around that block

Well im going in never gonna stop

They burn on every block

But im never gonna stop

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Ending their sentence with a full stop./

Another one down i can't stop

That's how i got the weed spot