This is a song about "Don t hate the ga"

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

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Westside, bitch i run mine

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

I walked up and asked what's wrong

It's the don rapping at the dawn

You don;t thin anymore

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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