This is a song about "Pow right in a kisser"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'll be right back in a bit going to find a runaway and make her my bitch

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

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

When there's still half a cup that needs to go right in,

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Even if its momentary it is a stride in the right direction,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Because when i go click clack pow

Fuck a line, get in now

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

The right sights on the prize, but still a knife in the side,