This is a song about "Don t do it"

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

What is hittin' for

You don;t thin anymore

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

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

Bad bitches get low right now

Check it in, do it anyhow