This some food for thought
Where are you gonna go, dog
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.
Curl up like big worm when i drop
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker
But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
If you see my dog, don’t play no pong
Most times when a liquor all gone
Shades: lv was a little dough
Dirt dog, no tony romo
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