They are presumably disbanded due to inactivity since May 2018.
Memory
P.O.P Lyrics
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Nothing's the same
Searching for a person to blame
Learning with age
My demons wanna come out to play
But they in a cage
Fueled by depression and rage
Sorrow and pain
I'm running away
But I think that it's time for a change
A brand new slate
The Ice thin but still I skate
I Guess I'm brave
Or maybe it's the drugs taking over all this pain
I don't need an umbrella I guess I'm used to the rain
The way I act out in public you'd think I do it for the fame
But I'm true to the music my nigga this is not a game
Point to my wrist in the clutch and everybody loving my wave
I tried to work a 9-5 and that shit was slavery
But I stuck to my grind went to work and made it pay for me
These niggas gone hate, want me dead say they gone pay for me
And so I stay strapped wit that blick it ain't no catchin me
The woman the weed and the weather that shit the recipe
I carried my talents back to Lakeland think that was made for me
I still got a piece of my city won't stay away from me
You ask me how I'm doin inside it's day to day for me
My mama told me to watch my lungs they fading away
I smoke an ounce a day to keep depression away
Woods glass or wax which one should I choose today
I'm in love wit all the drugs they keep the pain away
It's like with every other hit I see a brighter day
Either that or them xannys they take the pain away
I been sippin so much purple turned my liver grey
Tryina fill this void but honestly too much fucking space
I been movin state to state I'm tryna find my place
Fucked around and found a super model give me face
Movin in this chally you would think I'm on the chase
150 on the dash but this is not a race
I'm on my own level
Yuh
can't nobody take my place
I need me a new bezel
Yuh
Fuck that shit I need a wraith
It's Petal to the metal
Yuh
Put my mom in new a space
I got it out the gutter
Yuh
I got Steak all on my plate
Fuck nigga you don't want static
Yuh
Pull up on me and my niggas gone spazz
I got skeletons in my closet
yuh
I don't GB but my entourage move when I move so don't to touch my Patek
Yuh
Don't be mistaken I keep that bitch on me them bullets they fly like lightening
I ain't really in to fightin naw
Me I rather I just knock em off
Shoot like curry I like to ball
And my glock hold 30 and all
Legal wit papers ain't dirty at all
Won't lose a wink about murdering y'all
You niggas pussy you fertile and all
I am not worried bout none of you niggas you niggas is goofy
What's wrong wit y'all
My mama told me to watch my lungs they fading away
I smoke an ounce a day to keep depression away
Woods glass or wax which one should I choose today
I'm in love wit all the drugs they keep the pain away
It's like with every other hit I see a brighter day
Either that or them xannys they take the pain away
I been sippin so much purple turned my liver grey
Tryina fill this void but honestly too much fucking space
The lyrics of P.O.P's song Memory delve into the artist's inner turmoil and struggles with depression, pain, and addiction. He takes a trip down memory lane, but realizes that everything has changed, and he is searching for someone to blame. P.O.P reveals that he is fueled by depression and rage, which are trapped within him like demons in a cage.
Despite his struggles, P.O.P speaks up about his sorrow and pain, running away from it all, but ultimately realizing that it is time for a change. He is no longer creating a brand new slate but is trying to skate on thin ice, bravely facing his problems. P.O.P highlights his love for music, even when he acts out in public, and refuses to let his pain define him.
Throughout the song, P.O.P expresses his reliance on drugs to numb the pain, showing his desperate attempts to fill a void that cannot be filled. He tries to find his place, moving around and looking for somewhere to belong. P.O.P's lyrics also reflect on his mother's warnings about smoking and drug use, revealing the personal struggles he faces every day.
Line by Line Meaning
Took a trip down memory lane
Reflecting on past experiences
Nothing's the same
The past is irretrievable
Searching for a person to blame
Seeking a scapegoat for past issues
Learning with age
Increasing knowledge and wisdom over time
My demons wanna come out to play
Internal struggles resurfacing
But they in a cage
Managing and controlling inner turmoil
Fueled by depression and rage
Personal struggles driving emotions
Sorrow and pain
Emotional suffering
Speaking up the sorrow and pain
Expressing emotions to others
I'm running away
Avoiding confronting issues
But I think that it's time for a change
Realizing the need for self-improvement
A brand new slate
Starting fresh
The Ice thin but still I skate
Navigating difficult situations with ease
I Guess I'm brave
Displaying courage in the face of adversity
Or maybe it's the drugs taking over all this pain
Using substances to cope with emotional turmoil
I don't need an umbrella I guess I'm used to the rain
Becoming accustomed to difficult situations
The way I act out in public you'd think I do it for the fame
Perceived behavior does not always match motivation
But I'm true to the music my nigga this is not a game
Authenticity in art and passion
Point to my wrist in the clutch and everybody loving my wave
Success and approval for one's work
I tried to work a 9-5 and that shit was slavery
Disliking traditional work environments and schedules
But I stuck to my grind went to work and made it pay for me
Persistence and hard work pays off
These niggas gone hate, want me dead say they gone pay for me
Facing negativity and threats from others
And so I stay strapped wit that blick it ain't no catchin me
Possessing a weapon for self-defense
The woman the weed and the weather that shit the recipe
Personal preferences and priorities in life
I carried my talents back to Lakeland think that was made for me
Returning to one's roots and finding purpose
I still got a piece of my city won't stay away from me
Having a strong connection to one's hometown
You ask me how I'm doin inside it's day to day for me
Mental health struggles are ongoing
My mama told me to watch my lungs they fading away
Advice from a loved one about health risks
I smoke an ounce a day to keep depression away
Using marijuana as a coping mechanism
Woods glass or wax which one should I choose today
Substance preferences and choices
I'm in love wit all the drugs they keep the pain away
Using drugs to self-medicate
It's like with every other hit I see a brighter day
Finding temporary relief from substances
Either that or them xannys they take the pain away
Using prescription medications to cope with mental health issues
I been sippin so much purple turned my liver grey
Recognizing health risks associated with substance abuse
Tryina fill this void but honestly too much fucking space
Attempting to alleviate emotional emptiness with substances
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Jamir Carter
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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This gave me chills thank you so much Woo forever 🤟 RIP POP 🕊🕊🕊
@TheNoticeable
Rip Pop Smoke a legend that died so young.
@kaydeeduminy4804
R.I.P Pop Smoke we all missing you
@winny-razzy
He in hell
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@@SAM-razzy tf
@mrdraguly
The reason why I loved him is his uniqueness. Most of the rappers just copy each other but he was origin .
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Pop Smoke will never die 🔝🦾🦾🦾🙏
@damiontaffe4762
Pop smoke will always be a legendary
@JasonSmith-zu3rn
More videos like this. The whole opera and rap mix is extremely impressive.
I know it's a mash up but my man you do a pretty good job I'm not even going to lie. This kind of music has me feeling a way that other raps didn't. Invincible sort of.
@DTKRDMNK
Love Live Pop Smoke 🙏🏽🕊