This is a song about "Drop it out your head"

I'm gonna pick the world up and i'm gonna drop it on your fucking head

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Take it by the head and make accomplishing it your mission

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

You feel it from your head to your toes

To the oppressed out there, go on, just keep your head up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Drop it out your head, do a lil wayne, felt the pain, far from little, im so big

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,