This is a song about "Punching mongs"

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

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

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Trying to get back to this thing called love

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases

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

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

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/

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

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Keep on punching, and do better than anyone can do

I guarantee our change whatever we go through