This is a song about "Suply drop"

As i light one for ill will

Gotta drop lock that man spill

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

Your buddies playing drop the soap.

I fucking hate this job

Don't derail or drop your guard

From the time that you stole my heart

I drop divebombs and torpedoes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

At the top/. make it drop,/

And i don't make no bed rock

Body after body i watch them drop

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I'll tell you baby that we're through

And im about to drop, you