This is a song about "Hell hound"

And i ain't goin' well

I got tha word as hell

Don't want to go to hell

The twin towers fell

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

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

Wood chain with a jesus

Other rappers just hound us

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Ripping up this beat raw dog like a blood hound, ruff ruff,

This is the devils hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Reason she's found to hound today or whenever.

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

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king