This is a song about "Dropping bodies"

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Bodies eroding while i'm dozing off overdosing

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

Bodies remain on roadside, broadside!

Cause another innocent died

Or just full on dropping

I was born to do the damn thing