This is a song about "Paw patrol"

A whole world flawed from ur hurt paw as ur cold sore when u thawed

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Got all the rabies from the furry animal with a paw

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

A patrol car's no more than a whore with two dicks inside it

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone