The Don

If you think the Don's gonna bloody his hands than you wrong! you wrong get em boss

Been dope since i was fertilized
Homie im the zygote
When five-o see what i wrote they'll say I'm pyro
For dame they had high hopes
I jus hope to be high
Gimme yo nice clothes and yo Iphone 5
I'm nicer than Dy-lon-die (dylon dylon dylon)

Yo that jacket is tight son--yaa mean?
Now run that shit like your track team (Get em boss)

Bloody ya face now you lookin like Crimson chin
Cooler than Crash Nebula on ice but never shiv-er-in I stay deliv-er-in best believe I'll shiv-4-wins
Now-you-is
Missing senior citizens

Old news

Lookin at you and ya whole crew and I hate the whole view (And I hate the whole view)

Who ever said that Damiano doesn't kill emcees must have a learnin disability cuz when I speak fatality
Hand me my chalice please
I'm feastin
I'm beastin
Never will be beaten
If the stakes are high MYNES more seasoned
All the ingredients for high nigga pie
You won't get a slice but youll get sliced
Harvest your organs like Dwight Shrute when I knife you, arrived to, surprise you, like if Royce da 5'9" was really like 5'2"
My moves
Couldn't be copied even by sentinals
Get off my genitals
Ya neck is my new pedestal
Rap caramel, rap circles like carousels
Around you
You can't fuck w my parables
Now youuu

Can finish emptying out ya pockets
Hand over the locket and watch kid
For you get socked in yo sockets
And spotted stuffed in a closet
Danglin over solvents
Drop you and watch you dissolve quick
Sherlock Holmes and Bruce Wayne couldn't solve this

Mystery that is my mind
My nigga my writins are dynamite
When I run out of time its time to die

RUN YO POCKETS