This is a song about "San juan"

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Can't wait to take this shit to san francisco

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

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

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

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

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

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

I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.

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