This is a song about "Don t wory"

You don;t thin anymore

And you ain't gotta go to war

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

We in the mob im the don,

When you took my hand up so calm

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

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

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her