This is a song about "Punk life"

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers

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

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

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

A young punk hustlin,hey cops,get back!

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack