This is a song about "Sophie the dog"

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Where are you gonna go, dog

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,

I'm a dog caged enraged, due to the fact i'll never see day,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

That track he also murdered, back then he was the dog that was considered under

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

But forget the star’s report card dog, so what its shit,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo