This is a song about "Pounded yam is great"

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "clever is great"

Murder by stand your ground, pounded 'em, there's evidence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

One who thinks my life is so great lets to one thing straight, cause when it comes

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Of pleasure, jill you did great

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate