This is a song about "J dog"

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Cause i break it out a lot

Like hoes down in magic city

For that j number three

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

Cause it your boy j reality

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But now it's more declare

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Ha, okay that 90210 talk

Where are you gonna go, dog

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Let me see you walk

No match to my flow, dog