This is a song about "Punch"

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Grounding ‘n pounding due to the love for a light punch

My punch lines being so memorable was unintentional.

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Lady at the frank stand will

Your punch lines are pitiful

I punch the fucking vixen with perfect repetition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Get a left punch, right kick

So drop the slam and lets get sick