This is a song about "Hank the dog"

I got buku broad

Where are you gonna go, dog

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

But forget the star’s report card dog, so what its shit,

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Cutting shit up i got a tucked saw zaw what the fucks up law dog

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Double m-g not to mention we got that

I'm the top dog and you just some shrimp shit

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

The worst is you cos you shit like a dog bit like pussy

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

I'm a dog caged enraged, due to the fact i'll never see day,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way