This is a song about "Pound"

You a bitch, i send you to the pound,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Maybe i just shouldn't go so underground, make thunder pound,

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

I pray you send an angel down

No girls want me to take them to pound town

Shit i'm the the rapper

Pound your head in, thats hammer

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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