This is a song about "400 pound prostitute and some robitussin"

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I'm going 400 to 3000 they're my favorites, and not those knock off phillips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

A latina prostitute that i produced

Banging out niggas with attitude