This is a song about "Don t mrss"

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Since i was killed by the don,

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

They say i talk like im god body

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

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see