This is a song about "Push pops"

Push them down my elevators

The richest place on earth

And your buttons im get to push in,

Double mg not to mention

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

His only escape for his fuckin pops split,

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

I ain't a killer but down push me/

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Cuz ill be the fucking best shout out to my pops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Hopin' that my niggas see

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

What a feeling of overcoming the odds