No Offense To You, Dog

Sum 'dogs' iz wild killaz, im a silent assassin

im not gon snuff you nicka when you fkd up crashin'

dont rilly wanna fight or cook beef but i'll mash when

a mf take me for sum smoke like Aspen

sum jokers laughin still could they take the reaction

mental disordered nicka like a DJ scratchin'

cuttin n slashin, adrenaline like fast wind

full of pain in His Reign...tho my sin iz outlastin

the heart nickas swear dat they got, a buck 40

tryin to pop at my spot like its hot, im not ya shorty

i could scoop her up like runaway chicken n coup her up

knock the boots, then give her the boot, she left one boot, no booin' up

like Miss Mae say, fk nickas plans be well played

plus they kinbud shitty, resort to sellin betta grade

speakin of grades, they say this one schoolhouse so peep game

follow the rules, i keep tools for fools with no aim, in particular lames

...n me, call me a Great Dane