This is a song about "Dead dog"

Where are you gonna go, dog

Cause i break it out a lot

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Just a little nigga

Dead , shot etc

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Because your pops wasn't anxious

Barking dog rose from the ashes

No match to my flow, dog

And i listen to thought

Don’t like to see when she talk

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga