This is a song about "Big punch"

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

I was born to do the damn thing

Baby, let me give you a call

I punch a hole in the wall

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

The heartz of men

Punch the clock, click the pen

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,