This is a song about "San juan capistrano"

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Can't wait to take this shit to san francisco

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson,

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

They tripping cause i keep it locked down, san quintin!?

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Cause san jose shark in the water and im hungery till the deal

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit