This is a song about "Punks jump up to get beat down"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I used to beat up people who just couldn't leave me be

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Well, i can handle that

To jump up and throw a fit

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Do i get a free bee? to jump, come with me?

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

So sit down and listen to the beat

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Kids don't get beat up for lunch money nowadays

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days