This is a song about "Fucking pound it"

Could head home, i got pussy to pound

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

It doesn't even have to fucking rhyme

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

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Walking on the ground

Us two we smoke a pound

So i said fuck it and we started fucking

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

A fucking nightmare, and you're gonna live it

But ya fucking blew it

Contributing the real shit

To reds i ain't know how to act

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!