This is a song about "T pound"

They can not pause like right one sega

Of twelve shot pound nigga po via pia

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Im a champ i go pound for pound, cause i settled in the south,

Pound for pound it could be worse

I still got haters

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

They put my name on fuckin platinum, gold is pound for pound.

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

And the wrong time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I just might throw a big amount

You a bitch, i send you to the pound,