This is a song about "Cm punk"

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Wantin' to jump dude, but let that nigga punk you

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

Since napster the sales been crashin' and