This is a song about "My dog kyla"

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

Separate us, from what jay brought

No match to my flow, dog

Ha, okay that 90210 talk

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 flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

We buy out stores till its all too gone

If you see my dog, don’t play no pong