This is a song about "We be poppin like ayo"

The system aint working like what we used to be

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Snap it while we poppin off, i swear i'm my biggest opponent

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

We love each other, nothin' subtle, be like fuckin' brothers,

And i'll be with rap forever, we like forrest gump and jenny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,

Poppin cristal like it's my first child, lickin shots, holiday style

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Like this, be poppin' kris tha lyrical twist comin'