This is a song about "Soap stones"

Ever since then i had no job

You can't clean us with soap,

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

I'm so dope, bitches with a rope, i clean like soap, but i just ain't old enough to vote

Dropping all that thun thun thun like your soap in the jail

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Used to find dope in his coat

Your buddies playing drop the soap.

I'm mental, it's instrumental

The stones had sympathy for the devil

I wonder why we take from our women

That you just dropped the soap in prison