This is a song about "Puppy hats"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

It was a black and white puppy dog face sniffing me

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

Or know them testament verses

That's thick like puppy slush,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Walking after her ass like a lil puppy, ain't a thing funny