This is a song about "Dropping out"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

When hip hopping and steady dropping any nigga with a problem

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

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

So i'm dropping fire solely on junction

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

Unknowingly your dropping down into the depths/

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Rappers’ volume dropping, appalled by this naw name

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Yeah, now i’m dropping lines like gravity/

Third ward general, young cash money