But Wait There's More
POUYA Lyrics

Yuh, yuh, yuh
Pouya is starting the song in his usual style with exclamations.

I pay my hoes, my bills, my homage
Pouya acknowledges that he takes care of his financial and emotional commitments to his inner circle comprising of his women, expenses and honours the ones he admires.

I never been to college
Pouya has not pursued higher education through a college degree.

I sever the head of rappers
Pouya confidently claims that he kills and surpasses other rappers in the game.

I pack the Mac-11
Pouya owns and carries a Mac-11 submachine gun.

To send you to another dimension
Pouya threatens to eliminate his opponents and mentions a sense of godly power by expressing his ability to send others to another dimension.

Not to mention I pop the Smith and Wesson
Pouya owns and fires the Smith and Wesson handgun, and takes pride in his expertise with it.

With no second-guessin'
Pouya does not hesitate when he decides to fire his weaponry.

Yo bitch, get to steppin'
Pouya dismissively commands his female opponent to exit the picture.

Once I get it you ain't gettin' it
Pouya talks about a girl he has had and how no other person shall ever have her after him.

Don't want to hear a word out of your mouth
Pouya shuts down communication with his opponent after having the last word.

What's up with that pussy, don't doubt me?
Pouya questions the behavior of the female subject and warns her not to challenge his capabilities.

I can make it squirt while I skrrt in the Audi
Pouya brags about his sexual competence as he drives away in his Audi car.

Bitch I'm outie after that
Pouya intends to leave after the encounter.

Oddy's after that
Pouya has plans to enjoy some of his favorite beer brand Oddy's after the encounter.

Touch your Instagram
Pouya instructs his opponent to share her Instagram account.

Put you on the map
Pouya wants to publicize his association with the female by highlighting her on social media.

Don't discriminate
Pouya does not favor anyone and does not differentiate among people he interacts with.

Fuck a handicap
Pouya does not care about any disability that an opponent might have and does not want it to be used as an excuse during conflict.

No life or death
Pouya indicates that the result of the encounter shall not be a matter of life or death.

Don't tell me that bitch
Pouya expresses his dissatisfaction with a certain behavior of his opponent.

Back in the Golden Days
Pouya reminisces over a time when he was more successful and happier than his present state.

I was glowing rays
Pouya's past self was radiating with light and had positive energy.

Now I'm soaked in grey from all these fucking growing pains
Pouya's present self has lost that radiance and has been suffering from pain, anxiety and depression.

Keep on throwing shade you'll meet the fuckin shogun's blade
Pouya warns other rappers to stop throwing verbal insults and hate in his direction before they face his deadly wrath.

I'm stealing trophies out your trophy case
Pouya is rapping about literally and metaphorically taking the achievements of other rappers from their trophy case.

Fuck the cards I was dealt I got a pokerface to seal an open-base hoe
Pouya does not care about his initial circumstances, because he has developed a poker face that enables him to deal with things very effectively. When it comes to women or the opposite sex, he can close the deal smoothly and quickly.

Fuck an older age though
Pouya is not concerned with the aging process and does not attach importance to it.

If life's a book, rip out the last page and roll up a J, hoe
If life is compared to a book, then Pouya wants to ignore its inevitable end and proceed to ignore and enjoy life by rolling up a joint.

Bitch I'm Yung Plague, no way
Pouya is using his nicknames interchangeably, and reiterating that he is a fictional persona with a message for his listeners.

Imma a grow fangs
Pouya is asserting that he will become more savage and wild as time goes on.

Rip out your throat, ain't saying anything out that hole, mane
Pouya is claiming that he will be an efficient predator and that his victims will not be able to speak after he is done with them.

Hundred pills, bottles on my motherfucking dresser, mane
Pouya keeps a lot of medication and alcohol on his dresser available for consumption.

Couple lil' models all up in my Twitter mentions, mane
Pouya has some female models trying to get his attention on social media platform Twitter.

I'm the mane
Pouya is the focal point of attention.

That'll make a stain out of your fucking brain
Pouya has the power to create a lasting impact on someone's thoughts.

Smoking strain off some strange grain that I can't explain
Pouya is referring to a strain of marijuana that affects him in a way that he can not explain.

Fuck the fame, fuck these fucking lames
Pouya does not care about acquiring fame and has no respect for those who do not value authenticity.

That's why I isolate
Pouya opts to stay alone because of the toxic influences and people around him.

Can't relate to none of you motherfuckers
Pouya is making it clear that he is different and wants nothing to do with those he can not vibe with.

Keep me in my grave
Pouya feels more relaxed and happy when he is dead, but means it figuratively rather than literally.

Hold up wait
Pouya wants the listener to wait and pay attention.

Ducking in the shade
Pouya tries to conceal himself in the shade for protection, both from other people and from the sun.

Shooting up the H
Pouya refers to using heroin or hydromorphone in the form of an injection.

Stuck at Hell's gates with Yung Plague and I'm draped in grey
Pouya describes a scenario where he is at the gates of Hell with his alter ego Yung Plague, and both are covered in a gloomy color grey, anticipating that they may be subjected to punishment after death.