This is a song about "Gangstas don t cry"

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

You don;t thin anymore

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

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Gangstas dying from day to day

As: other plans got in the way

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

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

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t