This is a song about "Eye drops"

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

And music's about lettin' freedom reign like water drops,

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Here i go again, falling in love

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

(starts at 28 seconds when the beat drops)

Bitch got all them booty shots

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Can't stop won't stop, throwin' bk every day till my blue casket drops

But you only the thunder strom eye

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

You other brothers can’t deny