This is a song about "Hounds"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Hounds of hell gettin' hungry, you wanna hear 'em bark?

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

Once i lit a blunt you'll see thunderclouds along with the hell hounds

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Come back around and track 'em down like bassett hounds,

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

And they still at it like hounds

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

Like police k-9 units filled with barking basset hounds,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows