This is a song about "Punch you in the face like a smashed computer"

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

You deserve more than a smashed bottle of vodka,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

If i threw it like a punch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Didn't do a thing at all

I punch a hole in the wall

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Then understand that i'm the one, that packs a punch much like a gun.

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Now my nerves are a mess, it's like a punch in the chest/

From the words you hurled in my face

And i just love your flashy ways