This is a song about "Growing up in a bad home no food no water dog died school burned"

Dirt dog, no tony romo

Look how the buzz will grow

I heard them again, and the flame no longer burned

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.

It's check out time

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

For a fucken dog i guess there is no hope

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap