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

Every dog has its day that aint essential

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

That petty dream is defined by a small man i know,

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I'm not a small dog on a leash / you cant handle this

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,

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

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

That cellphone that i bought

And control this shit yourself dog.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Posting a pic, get facebook likes

Dc's here, this is where crack lives