This is a song about "Being a punk"

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

I believed in a higher being.

And this will be the song that we sing

A childhood being depressed,

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

As i light one for ill will

And still being a rebel