This is a song about "Aint done"

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

I rap i know i aint half bad right? but how many niggas you done clapped

Then just leave when it all done

I told him get his 9 and run

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

......that i see u right ahead....get it.....cuz i aint done yet

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I say fuck this rap, i am done

I'm a son of a gun

These words you talk are far done

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

I aint even done shit, and i guess she's already bleeding

I just wanna leave fuck it i'm done

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin