I dont wanna live savage and end up alone. like a dog without shelter no place for his bone.they stay makeing me mad they running there mouth.push them away time to kick them all out/blow smoke to to sky as i ash out the blunt/all my dogs stay ready down for the hunt/make friends with my voices there the inly real around/fake friends wanna follow bit throw strikes when u down/but me i get up look them dead in the eye/beat me all u want cuz my soul it will fly/