This is a song about "Pull"

Try to push back i pull back/

You got reason to brag

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

If i don't make that man there dance

God damn pull out my racks

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

How they pull off that sick no explanations

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

It's all over now, take it like a man

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Pull out the pesticide education supplied

Pull out the pesticide education supplied

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night