This is a song about "Drop ayee"

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Body after body i watch them drop

And drop the gossip shit,

Or let the mob handle that

Your buddies playing drop the soap.

Used to find dope in his coat

Been running around trying find a job

Ad-rock said the beat bout to drop/

So i took another shot

Know shit's about to drop,

You're uncool like my mother kin

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Body after body i just watch them drop