This is a song about "Glitter punch"

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

My punch lines being so memorable was unintentional/

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Walk past me and i'll give him some hardcore fucking punch

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

And this will be the song that we sing

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

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

My punch lines make you bleed internally,

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country