This is a song about "Tha don killuminati makaveli"

Blow trees like a hurricane

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta' than tha first showin'

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Breakdancing to melle mel

I got tha word as hell