This is a song about "Pound syndrome"

I thought i recognized her

Pound your head in, thats hammer

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Leave the people thinking ya got down syndrome

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Could head home, i got pussy to pound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

I found that i spit profound above all these niggas like i smoked a pound

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Either sit back and get slapped around, or clap the pound

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Dont blame me i had wack mc syndrome wanna blast mcs n then some

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home