This is a song about "Don t mind clean ver"

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

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

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

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

I'll never call you bitch again

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

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