This is a song about "Charlie the dog"

When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

I think found where your mind was

Barking dog rose from the ashes

I win every battle like charlie sheen

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie

On they twitter writing novels, see

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

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time