This is a song about "Steam punk"

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

My raps bleed speed nigga need to let of steam

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk

To blow off my steam without encountering my death,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells