This is a song about "My dog named blupers"

We buy out stores till its all too gone

If you see my dog, don’t play no pong

Unanimously named the game's president/

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

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

I met this girl named mariana

I try to tell them i'm one of the

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

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

No match to my flow, dog

Let me see you walk

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,