This is a song about "Kasinova the don"

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

I'm spotted on different beaches, cohiba smoking reefer

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/

You don;t thin anymore

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

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

But just when it gets good, she's gone

It's the don rapping at the dawn

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect