This is a song about "The don"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

I wreck lyricist to the point were they pick out the coffin before i burn em on

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

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

If a nigga didn't fake like them

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

She's so proud/ now that i don't don the shroud/ as a crown

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Since i was killed by the don,

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection