This is a song about "My dead dog"

My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker

Close my eyes and see everybody i know dead

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set