This is a song about "Pound"

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

You a bitch, i send you to the pound,

Mind your motherfucking business

I lay my raps down pound for pound on this

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

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

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Everytime you come around

No girls want me to take them to pound town

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

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

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

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found