This is a song about "2 face dog"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

And control this shit yourself dog.

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

I smoke and let the tree talk

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

I got buku broad

No match to my flow, dog