This is a song about "Don t knoe"

Summer time, different shore

You don;t thin anymore

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

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

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

We in the mob im the don,

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

When they here today what you say to them

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now