This is a song about "You a punk"

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

But im taking a dump on ur little beef punk

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

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

Bet i put you punk asses in your place,death is your only fate,

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

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

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Wantin' to jump dude, but let that nigga punk you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through