This is a song about "Dog pasted away"

These dog bitches hungry

Looking at your money

As: other plans got in the way

Every dog has it's day

No match to my flow, dog

That cellphone that i bought

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Your sneazy and shit, bitch, i bet you even copy and pasted your spit,

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

I'm lost for words from the wire pasted on her backside

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

I got flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away

You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow