This is a song about "Being dawg out"

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Cuz when i spit it, dawg shiit, i felt like a gimmick

Now fuck what ya sayy - dawg wheres the ladies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees