This is a song about "The dog eats my food"

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Treat my lyrics like the fucking food you eat and i'll keep you,

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Must of forgot that i lost my noggin long before the game dog,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Here i go again, searching for love

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets