This is a song about "Don t kill"

Another day as i step out the door

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

You don;t thin anymore

The shit that i spit is more

Westside, bitch i run mine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Im a don in this shit, yall kids