This is a song about "Pumped"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

All my fans are getting pumped up- check the barometer

Making her pumped talking absurd

It's such a lonely world

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Or just a punk but that fucking shit gets my adrenalin pumped.

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

Got the whole crowd to jump,that's how i know they're pumped

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Cutting me this worthless check

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

No where to be found, that motivated me to do better and it got me pumped

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Lyrics are a thesis, pumped through speakers

Ha, the envy of dime dealers