This is a song about "Dog ears"

Seen nothing but heard it all with my ears

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Don’t like to see when she talk

My head keeps spinning and ears keep ringing

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

And now these hoes are on my line

Clean out my ears from your lyrical slime

Throw your money in the air

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Cause when his near blood starts dripping from your ears