This is a song about "Bitchass punk"

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

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

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

While the fbi or punk police be running in

My position improving, not to mention

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.