This is a song about "I ll punch you"

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Ay you. watch out for my lyrical punch

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

So come dine with me, maybe i will give you some fruit punch

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

And daddy's in the cadillac

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back