This is a song about "Good pump"

I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Now i’m gonna need all you to pump your fists

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

And thats also where i'd get my pump action shotgun

If you think lil wayne's good,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Cocking it back, dicking it around, watching it explode like a water pump

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Need to pump some air into it cause' these are kindergarten rhymes bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge