This is a song about "Don t jugde me"

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

How beautiful are thou, africa

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

We in the mob im the don,

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

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?