This is a song about "Push that shit"

Our history that they stole, africa

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Black fours red drop head doors

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Push them down my elevators

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Your wig will get push back so don't push that

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

That if you treat people like shit you gonna be like shit.

Don't believe that shit that we've been fed

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Walk that body, talk that body

Damn, that shit get's to me!