This is a song about "Dog eating"

Every dog has it's day

And oh, i gotta find my way

Light skinned women, all sex everything

No rations or resources for eating//

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

And control this shit yourself dog.

Eating my soul just like cancer,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

That's why i'm makin' money

These dog bitches hungry

With the dog comin’ to pee

What them tippers don't see