This is a song about "Do the"

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Up on the mike flowin true all night, no doubt but what good do you do?

And wonder how we ever came to this

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

And with the little bit that i have left to do,

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

I don't see a problem

Do the math, get the sum

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

What could you do ?if it was up to you

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

I do it for the birds

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words