This is a song about "Dpm fierce punch"

I'm a punch to the gut, colon incapacitation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

Now you speaking my language

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

Just to go to liv on a sunday

My punch lines make you bleed internally,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Nah i don't cuss, i can anyways deliver a punch