This is a song about "Dropping bars"

Been dropping classics like you guys were droppin' fire torches,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Unknowingly your dropping down into the depths/

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Paper planes, long flights

Dropping dimes and committing crimes

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

You cant even handle 2 bars

We robbing the hot topic and dropping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

You like the chopping game well i'll be name dropping

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling