This is a song about "Dog food"

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

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

Now all im tryna do is get food

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

And in this game you the gators' food

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I put these poems all in these songs

Like a dog without paws,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food