This is a song about "One punch panda"

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

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

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

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

To never back down and take every punch

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

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

I'll finger punch ur vital organs

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Punch the clock, click the pen

Then lost my faith again

Your punch lines are pitiful

A criminal grind mean hustle