This is a song about "Drop dead"

It's waking time, time to drop

They burn on every block

That cellphone that i bought

Know shit's about to drop,

My god come before this bread

Back from the motherfucking dead

That's how i got the weed spot

At the top/. make it drop,/

Kick back and know yo son set

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

Your chick said i'm hot

Imma ball till i drop

Head and just drop dead boom!

You can pick the next room