This is a song about "Cosmo rascal"

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

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

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Heard you gotta be a thug

She said i'm ready to fuck

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,