This is a song about "Pumps"

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Don't want to be the king

It’s just that feeling when your blood pumps straight to your heart,

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Carolina where i made it from

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

As long as my heart pumps a beat true hip hop will be safe

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

How bout we blow this bit

It pumps propane, and as i spit,

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

That's when you bleed with persistence through your veins and it pumps