This is a song about "Note drips"

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

But on a serious note im gonna steal him

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

There's a quote that note

Since i was left with no hope

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke