This is a song about "Corn dogs"

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

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

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

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Make sure to give them my all

Playing in the corn, wake up call

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

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

While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I am hip-hop. past, present and future

I fucking cut off your dogs fur