This is a song about "Knock out punch"

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

You come around the underground, i'll knock your teeth out,

I'll knock you out leavin you asleep on the bleachers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Ay you. watch out for my lyrical punch

Get to her place 901 3rd street get out my ride and knock on her front door,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Open wide, and open up, knock that pussy out like last cup

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

The time is now, on everything

Spit shit like ali to make the knock out bell ring

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Before i knock your ass right out boy