This is a song about "Don t you"

Since i was killed by the don,

New message from mom

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

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

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

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