This is a song about "Dogs cats"

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Not only high, but i season you cats

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats