This is a song about "My pet puppy"

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I let that 9 fucking pet ya

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

Basketball is my favorite sport

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

I work hard for everything i get

Swung left, no breath, chef ahead, must be fed, kept pet.

And i be talking about me, i do this

So he got me a puppy to give me a kiss

I've got a pet demon and i call him satan

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun