This is a song about "Im a under dog on the rise"

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

What we gotta do to survive

When i was on the rise

When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Yea im on the mike im on a hype you wna fight

And hide like a beast under the wood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Slobs on floor, now da crips on the rise

You make a nigga sing songs nice

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys