This is a song about "Hitler putting down his dog"

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

A tear down his cheek and his legs feel weak

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Ill be like hitler and your a jew

They know anyway. he took that shot right down his throat asked for more as his

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Takes two to the back, drops down to his knees and his body lags

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

He better stare down at his watch and nod as his airplane stops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Same scumbags turned him down with his chance to turn a profit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market