This is a song about "Dogs in a tree"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Do you think i'm crazy

Like an apple from a tree

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Your fucking skinnier than the bare branches on a dying tree,

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

I need a jail house to free my dogs

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