This is a song about "Donuts t"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Try to jack and i will attack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

This is d j t j's sequel

Cause this album pack enough evil

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Until the end of time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly