This is a song about "Fist pump yamaka mango"

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Take yo face and make you eat my fucking fist

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Yeah that motor be the fastest

Never the one to pass a fist

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

I'm a pacifist looking to pass a fist and fuck with