This is a song about "Punk bitch"

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Bet i put you punk asses in your place,death is your only fate,

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

She said i'm ready to fuck

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

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

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

But im taking a dump on ur little beef punk

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

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

And i like my girls with ambition

While the fbi or punk police be running in