This is a song about "Dead dog"

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

Okay man you do the drop

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Where are you gonna go, dog

See what i was taught

Like a dog without paws,

I put these poems all in these songs

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

She don’t give her nigga head

No match to my flow, dog

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Only real niggas stay on top