This is a song about "5 pound blowjob"

And put another half a mil in my bank account

But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

The day before is better than the present

See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring

5. walk over rappers like laminate flooring,

Either sit back and get slapped around, or clap the pound

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

That hit heights like junkies who pound herb.

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

To come and change my life around

Us two we smoke a pound

You can't hold clouds, be decent? you'll only go down, like a blowjob in a shower

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.