This is a song about "Sales rep"

Don would fall swayed to anyone that'll prop him for rep!

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

They're makin the game's rep less

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Rep your cred before you get destroyed, i'll mess ya head,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Shit just like your profile pic i'll have your rep renovated

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Connive when your rep you have to reminisce

I got the rep of a villian of weapon concealing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring