This is a song about "Da pounds"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Moving pounds wit aggression

You messin wit da truth,

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

The thunder pounds, the stomach growls escape crack dealers,

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

I leave you with that jewel, go get the chain now

Da da da da then, it hit me now, oh wow!

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth