This is a song about "Hounds"

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

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

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

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

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

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

And they still at it like hounds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

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

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds