This is a song about "Oscar meyor hot dogs"

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Winning an oscar as i'm preaching my embers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

High heel wearer, hell of a body

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops