This is a song about "Dogs and books"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

Picture a place that they exist, together

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

An avid reader of grow books and homicides

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

And the educators and their books clearly show bias, you ain't even know it,

He's in the books he's in the cites

Wale they call me tiger stripes