This is a song about "Throat drops"

We running that show all around the globe

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

So i severed your head and ur throat

And got a knife to my throat

Since i was left with no hope