This is a song about "Snoop"

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen

I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

'fore you come up missin' like snoop-dogg's police files.

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Chances of you recovering from these stitches is like snoop dogg with no bitches

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody