This is a song about "Small dogs"

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Everybody have's small problems

All we need is convienient love

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Sick of these flees jockin me, seem to be dogs with malaria!

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

And my wants will never settle,fuck a kennel,me and my dogs broke out,

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Or keep small it around four

Some old bitch that we did before