This is a song about "Not stoping until the exotic drop"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

Until the coppers drop in from choppers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

You, you, you have to pay for that

And drop the gossip shit,

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Nigga u aint shit until piss drop down

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

At least not until my mom leaves

I give bitches dick and leave

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

//this song is me not realizing facts until now