This is a song about "Punches"

He digs a blade in his knuckles which makes for deadly punches

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Your punches to satan are like loose fur that just tickles

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

My conclusion is that they pulling punches and using/

Im throw punches in lines so hard it will disfigure your face,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

A combination of punches and wordplaying that's uncommon, it's amazing

I'm not even throwing punches i'm jabbing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king