This is a song about "T pound"

I prefer your applause without a handout

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

I said i'm hurting her

Pound your head in, thats hammer

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Maybe i just shouldn't go so underground, make thunder pound,

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Westside, bitch i run mine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound

Pound for pound it could be worse

You just trynna be haters