This is a song about "Ima corn dog you"

Where are you gonna go, dog

Curl up like big worm when i drop

You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And macgruff the crime dog couldn't piece you together,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Too, and i now i know what to do, ima haunt you, and taunt you, ima throw you

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business