This is a song about "Dew doe do"

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Don't do what somebody else do

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

Dew forming on the ground as the day is transforming,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Doe about now as i assume

The boa know they loving the crew

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

Heard that you alright though

When we break down the doe

Who real bitches check me out though

But im glad it didnt doe

Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low