This is a song about "Not gonna drop"

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

And i'm gonna drop it on your fucking head

It's gonna be you not me, who's not gonna make it through this

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

And i'm not gonna let it happen twice/

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Im not gonna judge her on her flaws

They calling me often to offer me walls

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

And i'm not gonna let it happen twice/

When your bitch come she not gonna leave she just gonna stay

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

The way i make the bombs drop is gonna render you defenseless

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,