This is a song about "Good pump"

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

Pumping the juice with no producersrun for cover when you hear the bass thump

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Or maybe i'm just too good

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

You wouldn't be hard if you had a penis pump

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant