This is a song about "Dog shit"

Every dog has it's day

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Ha, okay that 90210 talk

Where are you gonna go, dog

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

The worst is you cos you shit like a dog bit like pussy

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

It ain't hard to make money

These dog bitches hungry

Like rapin a dog stomp you lil shit then scrape you off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause