This is a song about "Dropped fire"

Top dropped down, black on black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

And i am one of one

Because my soul spit like fire

My records sell, yes sir

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

But what she dropped was an electric smash

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Took the van, went snatch her

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Good love then i can do that for her

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

And i ain't frontin for her