This is a song about "Cujo i m a dog ready to kill"

Or will i turn savage and live in the trees? maybe a dog to keep me company.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Im washin off another plate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They claim it as their own, africa

Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,