This is a song about "Drop gorgeous"

And i don't make no bed rock

Okay man you do the drop

Let me see you walk

It's waking time, time to drop

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Don't derail or drop your guard

Gotta drop lock that man spill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Drop mics, mad sweat condensation

Catch you up on places i've been

But thats okay, because she's gorgeous

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Yall mother fuckers need to start thinking nature is gorgeous