This is a song about "Good pump"

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

See, i like the person that you are

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

He's one of those guys that pump their fists to the skies screamin "im a believer!"