This is a song about "My dawg cj"

I floss dawg and i stay wit my jewels on.

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

The hit's on, this shit's on, dawg better beware

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Is it my fault that in every bar you can find passion?fuck stuck amok? damn dawg you suck