This is a song about "Punching aliens"

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Keep on punching, and do better than anyone can do

Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Oh my god, theres aliens

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My styles universal aliens feel it

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit