This is a song about "Its a motherfucking dog fight brew on crew"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And ain't brew a tool used to be truthful

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter

Ill take on your whole crew with just a glass shard

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Call me a bitch call me a dog,