This is a song about "Pump man"

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

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

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

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

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

But let me inspire someone who can

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

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

And the v12, that's on various trips