This is a song about "Charlie the dog"

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

I will pivot for digits but i'm not morphing into something i'm not just for a shot to the top,

Now you say that i'm a cannibal like hannibal off of the silence of the lambs god damn dog,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Cutting shit up i got a tucked saw zaw what the fucks up law dog

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,

Tell a bitch lean

Have you seen charlie sheen

I'm a dog in the bedroom, call me husky cause i'm castin'

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

And macgruff the crime dog couldn't piece you together,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her