This is a song about "Baby don t worry"

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

But none of yall got worry dont worry just a bit

By the phone, no call

You don;t thin anymore

If you try to give it to me at the door

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I delete they history

Back when mama didnt have to worry

Since i was killed by the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew