This is a song about "I drop my bars like"

You ain't got datum i drop bombs atom you stop like saddam

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

My bars are like a store on black friday

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I can't wait 'till you #drop #dead like ritchie valens,

Rocks drop, when i come i hear a knock knock like

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Spit fire like charizard/my bars hard /i'll armbar this fake

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight