This is a song about "Hot dog ian"

Every dog has it's day

She do everything i say

Cause i'm always served hot

I fucking hate this job

And i listen to thought

And control this shit yourself dog.

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

In the limelight being red hot

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Like snoop dog without drop it like its hot