This is a song about "Dropping acid"

Tipping acid, little ratchet

But i remain the good kid

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

In a pair of acid wasted

They ain’t really for condoms, i just think that it’s shocking

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

Too savage, i gurgle acid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Rappers’ volume dropping, appalled by this naw name

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane