This is a song about "Big punch"

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Killing these niggas off quick

Trying to give them light and a message

Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch

I got rich from a little struggle

Your punch lines are pitiful

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Nah i don't cuss, i can anyways deliver a punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

I'll finger punch ur vital organs

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Punch right through your chest cardiac arrest

Carol city or was it the west

Punch the clock, click the pen

Bad hoes i'm seen with them