This is a song about "Doggies and kitties"

Third ward general, young cash money

And a fridge and some broccoli

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

You just gotta be strong

And once i'm dead and gone

Have no souls indeed

And kill yourself and your clique

Grab the scissors and saws and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Social conditioning and

And more than confident