Bombs dropped over Baghdad, BOOM/
Bombs dropped over Afghans, BANG/
Gas in the sky of Syria, CHOKE/
Hard to breathe, pray God hearing em', YUP/
The White House full of idiots, YEAH/
The media is still inferior, SHUSH/
Listen what I'm tellin' ya, this is just a rap man/
Kids twelve years old, straps on their back man/
Eatin' more pellets than a muh-fuckin Pacman/
Followed by the ghosts of his mom's and his dad's, fam/
Was it government or rebels?/
Is it ISIS or the Russians?/
Or America with gunships?
This ain't Call of Duty bro, they don't re-spawn/
Congress ain't doing shit, they don't reform/
Politics got me off, feeling deformed/
We ain't informed cuz' we ain't on the ground!/
Draggin' squares on my porch../
Relapsed on the chain smoking, feeling depressed/
Every single pull, now I'm feeling de-stressed/
Really can't sleep, but I know I need rest/
Caught up in my own ambition/
Forgot there was a bigger mission/
I know that Twitter got our fingers itchin'/
This game really got my mind switchin'/
Tell me what I do this for, I don't really know/
Looking deep in my soul bro, I had to explore/
Memes ain't funny when there's bodies on the floor/
Silence of the Lambs, paint their blood over doors/
Blaow! Probably don't like me now x3
Probably never liked me cuz' my skin is brown/
Probably don't like me, probably don't like me now/
The truth hurt, if you feel pain, holler if you muh-fuckas' feel me/
Know they don't like me, know they don't like me now/
Bad dreams keep running back/
Waking up every morning, peep my Twitter moments/
Every moment, any moment, zombies coming, locked and loaded/
Stop opponents coming for my 40 acres, bro they hate us/
I hear em' talking 'bout a Muslim ban../
We got history of Japanese internment, I'm determined/
Speak the truth, they be treatin' us like vermin/
See, my auntie flew to Pakistan/
Now we sittin', prayin', hopin' that she make it back/
Green Cards in a stack, pack it with the bags/
This ain't political bars I'm kickin' in my raps/
Homie this is fam!..Like Damn!/
But I see us tryna' be celebrities/
I'm just tryna' hustle, tryna' earn me some equity/
Cop a couple rounds and some heat, that's necessity!/
Blaow! Probably don't like me now x3
Probably never liked me cuz' my skin is brown/
Probably don't like me, probably don't like me now/
The truth hurt, if you feel pain, holler if you muh-fuckas' feel me/
Know they don't like me, know they don't like me now/
Droppin was written by Haseeb Patail.
Droppin was produced by HASEEB.