This is a song about "Drop the bas"

And drop the gossip shit,

You can feel it via spirit

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

The you of my son, family and friends will just drop.

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Whack is some kinda disease and i'm the cure because i drop

Bombs drop, hit and then explode the mic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

The tear don't drop, i don't know why

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop

We left em a world that's cursed

Drop the bomb blow up the world

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Fuck the bible i'll drop a bomb