This is a song about "Push pops"

I ain't really been weak since pops smashed

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

You go and push your luck

I know you're mad, but so what

Push them down my elevators

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

And your buttons im get to push in,

They say your name for attention

Or the shutters till your head pops reddish colors.

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

My mom and pops didn't want me

Wanna see you work your body

And my kick game beyond crazy

Farther and farther they push me.