This is a song about "Punk life"

But i can rip it any style you want,you just acting wild lil punk

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

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

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

He was acting like a hardcore punk

You couldn't live your life for the moment

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough