This is a song about "Spit heat bitches and dog treats"

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog

Spit heat through my teeth, smoking green for the grief,

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

Puts chains all over your heart and treats you like a slave of many

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And you know i got the heat.

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

Plenty beef to go around and plenty me to stand the heat

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

It was a black and white puppy dog face sniffing me