This is a song about "Punk nigga"

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

She got me caught up in the moment

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

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

But i guess that shit's just tough love

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Or just a punk but that fucking shit gets my adrenalin pumped.

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you