This is a song about "Punk"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

You get the picture? i hope not cause i'm no punk

Don't know her name those ain't really important

He was acting like a hardcore punk

Secret society all we ask is trust

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk

It's late and you stuck in my basement

A young punk hustlin,hey cops,get back!

Twista finna get up on the track

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you