This is a song about "Good pump"

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

So rest your weary heart

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!"

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

Got the type of bump that make a dog wanna hump

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different