This is a song about "Cats dogs"

These other cats bring blasphemy

Took my heart away from money

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

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

You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

You pull up in parking lots

I need a jail house to free my dogs

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

And i'm still hurtin over pops

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,