This is a song about "Dog rape"

That cellphone that i bought

No match to my flow, dog

Cause i only rap about rape

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Because your pops wasn't anxious

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Or maybe i'll just rape her

I call her, no answer

It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Where are you gonna go, dog

Man i spit that pimp talk