This is a song about "Tug the puppy"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Where the fuck the chorus

Rub the wood and ima show em love

With women with issues

Saw the bombs on the news

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

And i can't help but stare, cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I bring the heat like the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh