This is a song about "My dog brae"

Okay man you do the drop

No match to my flow, dog

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

I love the way you walk

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Bitch i'm a frickin' dog, lick my balls, i'm unleashed, sick 'em all

I smoke and let the tree talk

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/