This is a song about "Punk boy"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

Im happier when high and drunk

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

Knees dug deep into the pavement

He was acting like a hardcore punk

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Wantin' to jump dude, but let that nigga punk you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue