This is a song about "Good pump"

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

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

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

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

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Or maybe i'm just too good

No hook, fuck a hook

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.