This is a song about "Punk nigger"

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

A young punk hustlin,hey cops,get back!