This is a song about "Utley dog"

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Is written in our souls, africa

I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!

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

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Where would i be without my dogs

Like a dog without paws,

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Every dog has it's day

As: other plans got in the way