This is a song about "My canis"

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

No more amore, i refuse to force you

See my pain through my eyes,

Sit back and watch your sunrise

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My shirt, purple label my shirt

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout