This is a song about "Pow"

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

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

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

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

Because when i go click clack pow

Maybe guess you get it all now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

We don't get along now

Driving around in a plow, pow!

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

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

After i take the shotty to your head pow pow,

Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now

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