This is a song about "Pow pow in his head"

But his head said further

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

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

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

So if i do call it's just a check

And think alone in my head

Took his head n' beckoned his mind

You can search but you'll never find

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

Because when i go click clack pow

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

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

I hear it in my head

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

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