This is a song about "Pets"

Kick back and know yo son set

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Feeds him other peoples pets,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

We helicopters hovering on your mind like past pets

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Body with no regrets in the backyard next to my pets,im never dissin these

Full clip in dat tech boy fye yo ass up feed to my pets now you chopped up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck