This is a song about "Don t mind"

Cause this album pack enough evil

This is d j t j's sequel

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

We in the mob im the don,

Pay dues like a hair salon

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

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

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

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see