This is a song about "Don t know the feel"

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

I don't know which was worst, the feel of being observed?

So i know how you feel

Your bra up over here

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

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

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

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

So while the world goes drake crazy