This is a song about "Punks"

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Have u pussies bleedin heavily for like 3 months weak punks

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Before anything though, they're called bitches, punks and whores/

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Get off of my feet, and then i got these punks from my old street

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,