This is a song about "Punching mongs"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

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

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

Keep on punching, and do better than anyone can do

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases