This is a song about "Blunt don t fuck"

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

We in the mob im the don,

When you took my hand up so calm

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Fuck that here is a blunt its already rolled/

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck