This is a song about "Kill dogs"

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

As far as being hard, i feel i’m somewhere near medusa

Ya dogs neutered im smoother then the head of a buddha

Ive got no license to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill