This is a song about "Hell hound"

You have a hound on a lead,

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Shows to do, got record to sell

Then sit empty in hell

Slaughtering all you clowns, i'm lyrically profound, a hound,

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

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

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,

This is the devils hell

And i ain't goin' well