Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
Cause i break it out a lot
This crap is just soft as dough, dog
You be in they call log
No match to my flow, dog
My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
Every dog has its day that aint essential
And if they did, they didn't care
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Only real niggas stay on top
Where are you gonna go, dog
You little niggas better check my french
Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch
Fuck a tape, fuck your broad
Where we spent days learning to spell dog
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