This is a song about "Cm punk wwe"

You still watch wwe, well here comes the pain,

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

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

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

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

While the fbi or punk police be running in

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

But im taking a dump on ur little beef punk

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

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

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

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly