This is a song about "Punk rock"

See, it's something about commitment though

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

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

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Rock your face like mountaintops

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I created this image

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different