This is a song about "Dead dogs"

My voice make her wet

Even when my dreams are dead

Ya dogs neutered im smoother then the head of a buddha

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick