This is a song about "I don"

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

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

And all women who had light features, see

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

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

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

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

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

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Look, i tried to call it quits