This is a song about "Snoop"

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

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

As snoop lion passes the mary jane

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

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

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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

Flyer than the rest of them

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen

And listened to doggystyle when snoop dogg was puffin' lye,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

20 racks really thats sneaker money

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