This is a song about "Snoop"

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

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

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

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

Vijay singh and all of them

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen

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

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

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Even snoop dogg would be ashame to call you nephew

As snoop lion passes the mary jane

Take advice keep it clean don't complain