This is a song about "Hell hound"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I'll hound you till your murked when i sickly spit

This carnival is straight from hell

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Let me call that hotel

You say your dope as hell,

And i ain't goin' well

Don't want to go to hell

Thought you were safe and sound? she had found, ima hound

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

S.w.a.t sick a hound on me for peeps and staring

Burberry, quite a hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

I will find you no matter where you go like a hound

It is breaking me down, no more friend around