This is a song about "Chili dogs"

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Eattin up rappers like this yo chili

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Sick of these flees jockin me, seem to be dogs with malaria!

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And i'm still hurtin over pops

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss