This is a song about "Pow"

Memories of my nigga but he dead now

After i take the shotty to your head pow pow,

I leave you with that jewel, go get the chain now

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

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

Ask how i disallow your pow pow cos you gotta bow

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Punched the teacher out like pow, he jumped my ass with some cleats

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

Because when i go click clack pow

Shit, even consider stalking now

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I need to hurry up now

Driving around in a plow, pow!