This is a song about "Donkey punches"

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

U need a hobby or friend, but ur 'all alone' like #donkey in shrek

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

A combination of punches and wordplaying that's uncommon, it's amazing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Im throw punches in lines so hard it will disfigure your face,

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I'm not even throwing punches i'm jabbing