This is a song about "Hounds"

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

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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

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

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

And they still at it like hounds

Start beef bigger then your spouse

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds