This is a song about "Punk nephew"

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

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

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

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

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

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

An watch you cry trying to find the ways to try running away punk

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

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

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

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why