This is a song about "Six pound box"

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Pound your head in, thats hammer

At six i was making the girlies pants drop while i was playing in the motherfuckin' sand box

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I lay my raps down pound for pound on this

So i can rip out your voice box,

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Yeah.......we got that number six