This is a song about "I ll drop u"

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

I drop philosophies,

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Pac man you was at the top then a pussy got u drop

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see