This is a song about "Con dog"

Separate us, from what jay brought

And control this shit yourself dog.

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Because your pops wasn't anxious

To mash those difficult

Con-fubled, mind muddled.

Where are you gonna go, dog

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Every dog has its day that aint essential

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special