This is a song about "Ellie my dog"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

I got flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

No match to my flow, dog

I got buku broad

I will pivot for digits but i'm not morphing into something i'm not just for a shot to the top,

And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker

I smoke and let the tree talk

Call me a bitch call me a dog,