This is a song about "Don t be rac"

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

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

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

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

We in the mob im the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

That's word to my mom

Since i was killed by the don,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in