This is a song about "My dog"

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I treat just like my dog so go ahead and get tamed

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

I'm definitely in a class of my own

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

No match to my flow, dog

Separate us, from what jay brought

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/

Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

And control this shit yourself dog.

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back