This is a song about "Don t die"

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

She leave her hair on the floor

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

We in the mob im the don,

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

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

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

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong