This is a song about "Pounded yam"

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

From the cage bein held pounded stored away till someone says somthin it

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

That's just the beginning of war

Him, and motherfucking pounded

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips