This is a song about "Dead dogs"

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Ain't finna peak yet

Even when my dreams are dead

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

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Get your paper, see you later

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

If your man want to bet

Boom! now that she is dead

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

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

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