This is a song about "I don"

When you took my hand up so calm

Since i was killed by the don,

Yea, i am the nail forever holdin em down

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

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

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

The science and the art, africa

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

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

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Randy and don, i'll come all up in a sudden

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/