This is a song about "1 pound"

Cause everytime yall come around

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

But i can only love you when you undressed

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

They put my name on fuckin platinum, gold is pound for pound.

You only have 1 shot, when you only get 1 shot

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route