This is a song about "Don t fuck fieldsy"

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

It's the don rapping at the dawn

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

And the wrong time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

My sim card's the bomb

Since i was killed by the don,

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

You, you, you have to pay for that