This is a song about "That small dog brian likes"

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

We got big shoes to fill, and that ain't no small feat/

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

Now you say that i'm a cannibal like hannibal off of the silence of the lambs god damn dog,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I got a bad bitch and she likes to get dirty, i got my own swag and you know that