This is a song about "Pour"

Bend her over, pour it out,thats a teapot

This is the part where we run hip hop

Ask me what i'm drinking pour it up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I'll pour boiling water to peel your face off

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Your life is a product of trash

I make a way for my people to see the light

Cause i pour blood and tears into the lyrics that i write

Pour a lot of cyanide

Tell me what that feel like

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Weielded knife to slice ya flesh open an pour out like a gurl was