This is a song about "Rip sean"

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

It didn't help a bit, grab a razor let it rip

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Cause when i make this stew

Fuck you man,i'm gonna rip you,

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

Up a flower rip it to shreds

I'm on deck i'm up next

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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