This is a song about "Don t be like that"

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Truth be told i can be nice like that

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain