YARD DOG

Well I'm a yard dog
Shit I'm towed from the lawn
You got me chained in this fence
I think my leash is getting long
Use my teeth into their gums
I might pave my way in blood
If you start to let me loose
And I get up out his mud, hey
Where there's rain there's a flood
Where there's pups there's a litter
And where there's fire there's smoke
Smells like tobacco and bud
Where there's paper there's ink
And where there's ink there's a pen
And in that pen there's a mutt
And in that pen there's a mutt
And in that pen there's a mutt
And in that pen there's a mutt
And if I speak my mind
Might try to black ball me
Bring peeps into their spot
They're tryna cat call me
I could take a dive
You could free fall me
Then put me under where? I'm just free balling
Hey
Well where there's pain there's a cut
And where there's blood there is glitter
And where there's laughter there's jokes
Sounds like some friends and good buds
Where there's people there's us
I said we're all the way up
Because my dogs are some mutts
And my dogs are some mutts
And my dogs are some mutts
And my dogs are some mutts