This is a song about "Dog pasted away"

Before my time pasted on

Pay dues like a hair salon

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

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Dirt dog, no tony romo

My nigga for life though

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

These dog bitches hungry

But make sure if they do see

You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow