This is a song about "Dont worry"

Lived far away he didn't have to worry

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Its over now, but dont worry about me

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

When i get to warwick avenue

But don't worry about that, you'll be alright,

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

// [don't you worry your pretty little head off]

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

People are mad,they don't want to worry

You dont needa worry bout me wantin to resign,

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time