This is a song about "Mo dog ate shit"

No match to my flow, dog

See what i was taught

Hold my tears i tried my best

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

Mo' money, mo' problems

My nigga, its all love

This is the concrete

Ate a watermelon seed

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

But forget the star’s report card dog, so what its shit,

U look pathetic and smell like some dog shit

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her