This is a song about "Fur trade"

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

Yeah, right, get over here faster

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

You told me god was the answer

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Your punches to satan are like loose fur that just tickles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups