This is a song about "Boxer dogs"

And i ain't frontin for her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

I prefer your applause without a handout

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Might win a dollar

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy