This is a song about "Dogs buttholes"

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,

Sick of these flees jockin me, seem to be dogs with malaria!

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

I know you're mad, but so what

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/