This is a song about "Don t do scooby snacks"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Shit, see that thing there was mine

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

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew