This is a song about "Stray dogs"

Now concentrate until you get the juice

That the dogs in your neighbourhood lost their woof

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

Take him home, my dogs tail will start to wag

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin