This is a song about "Drop dead"

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Body after body i watch them drop

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Head and just drop dead boom!

Self made coming soon

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And drop dead, no more beef lingers

Back from the motherfucking dead

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Nobody ain't own us yet

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

If your man want to bet

Even when my dreams are dead