This is a song about "Don projon"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

Then the world ain't no trick no more

You don;t thin anymore

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Tats out and my hair long

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

New message from mom

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Since i was killed by the don,

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free