This is a song about "Don t mess"

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

But you can't trash a mess

I'm hoping i confess

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

I ain't happy with the score

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Snapple fact: you rather wack

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

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher

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