This is a song about "Friends are dogs"

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

They say friends are few when days are dark,

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

I guzzle up at the bar

Fuck friends (as if they are)

Burning through the money but the friends are everlasting

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Best friends with da game you are still a guest,

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed