This is a song about "Don t you worry"

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I won't worry cause no one will miss you

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

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

Dont talk about me jus worry about you......

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses