That everythings fine, ok and good
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could
Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's
The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics
And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Now i’m gonna need all you to pump your fists
Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception
But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,
I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,
And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow
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