This is a song about "I don t love him"

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

Huh, got to get better with time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Since i was killed by the don,

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry