This is a song about "Don projon"

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

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Randy and don, i'll come all up in a sudden

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

You don;t thin anymore

They fiend in the door

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer