This is a song about "Square pusher"

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Don't you leave a seed in there

Get it be there or be square

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

And making sure the times square screen shows their dick pic