This is a song about "Shit i don t like"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Dubai, i been there -- but fuck that, we in here

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

See, wages is minimum

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

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