This is a song about "Don t s"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

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

The third one is mixed, white and black

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

When you took my hand up so calm

We in the mob im the don,

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

It's the don rapping at the dawn

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb