This is a song about "Gatorade fruit punch"

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

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

If i threw it like a punch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Your punch lines are pitiful

As i light one for ill will

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

To never back down and take every punch

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,