This is a song about "Pow"

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

Ask how i disallow your pow pow cos you gotta bow

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

After i take the shotty to your head pow pow,

And a quick undercut to the jaw, "pow" now who’s raw.

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Even if i ever leave now

Because when i go click clack pow

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Like, pow, that's one jab to the chest, watch how i don't be smackin' his head

I'mma pull that gat out now

Driving around in a plow, pow!

Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Now imma hit this beat like pow everybody's eye's open and they say wow

I need some reasons see cuz it's some creatures growing deep inside of my heart right now