This is a song about "Tragic puppy"

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Societal freaks still prided on spinning the leek, how tragic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And you're poised for fueling tragic, happenings if you dare rap against

Another tragic episode

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

No magic, these leaders, it's tragic no need to breathe, the heater

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Walking after her ass like a lil puppy, ain't a thing funny

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

If no one misses you can it really be called tragic?