This is a song about "Push ups"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Push them down my elevators

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

You can push me aside and rush

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Try to push back i pull back/

You got reason to brag