This is a song about "Dogs chased by pussycats"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

I had a dream, and i chased it,

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

She's cute but her forehead's big

You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick

I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are