This is a song about "Drips"

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Spitting drips of fire like

And you're, approaching me right

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Not white... it a red liquid that drips!

Watching me sober cautiously, leftover blood drips an drips

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...