This is a song about "Don the apaca"

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

She's so proud/ now that i don't don the shroud/ as a crown

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Need i say more out in singapore

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

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

That's word to my mom

We in the mob im the don,

She leave her hair on the floor

You don;t thin anymore

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup