This is a song about "Beating me to the punch"

Man i rock nobody's beating me in 5 years

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Your times receding i can already see it starting to stop beating,

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Punch the clock, click the pen

Flyer then the rest of them

Raised by a momma who, who

Is the one where i'm beating you

To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Grounding ‘n pounding due to the love for a light punch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

To never back down and take every punch

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

I'm a punch to the gut, colon incapacitation