This is a song about "Graffiti dogs"

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

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

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills