This is a song about "Moving pounds of hydro"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

So i got pounds of weed though it sounds obscene

Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout

Losing decisions of life easily, now i'm moving on steadily, heavily, drugged out,

The candle had weight, had to of been 3 pounds.

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Thieves lurking in the dark like poltergeist, moving pieces of my brain

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

They say i can't flow even though i'm hydro/

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand