This is a song about "Gothic punk"

Chaotic, and gothic

Cause we done did that

Green windows looking like they're made of stained glass, gothic

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,

As my name get bigger this game get different

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Or just a punk but that fucking shit gets my adrenalin pumped.