This is a song about "Drip drop"

It's waking time, time to drop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Just searching for the perfect shot

Ad-rock said the beat bout to drop/

And i wont stop till you drop

Fuck that job been around that block

I spit rhymes so profound it make your clit drip

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Now you got that drop off

And i can't help but stare, cause

And im all water fresh, i'm drip droppin don't take it wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

A deep slit, watch pools of blood drip losing himself can't get a grip

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

And drop the gossip shit,

I'm stuck with that