Push down, you become a misfit,
with cards fallin out, of ya sleeves they don’t fit,
Piranha like Madonna or a virgin in a Suana,
And you grab your balls and foray forward, don’t wanna mis-it.
All little kids, stuck in a big-lift,
hopin that the lights leave; power’s blinding,
Fun ride like the clown ride at Dent St,
See me with my pee-pee in the wind or are you greedy?

So, Your goin down and, 
I wanna be the pounder,
You wanna be the one,
I wanna show you how ta,
I wanna be the one who pushes through the muck and flounders,
Fish in sea, gyrados, majikarp I’m counter,
You don’t know me but my special attack is super effective,
You don’t see me but my tits don’t sag; double breasted,
leather on the fleece I’m rockin threads; double vested
Guess we’ll see who keeps on runnin and who needs-be-rested.
Uh, and then I’m racing on the free-WAY, cycling on my push-bike with my training wheels in each bay,
Coming through like a cruiseship inside a bus bay;
Coming through like seven heads and quakes to judge your day;
And you don’t see me, I see you and you’re a GK;
Missin shots like a white cop on top of Trayvon Martin’s Grave,
And you don’t know my face, you see my skin, it’s dark, hey,
Better shoot before my kids and him; procreate.
Aye aye aye aye, uh, yeah yeah yeah,

Push down, and you become a misfit,
with cards fallin out, of ya sleeves they don’t fit,
Piranha like Madonna or a virgin in a Suana,
and you grab your balls and foray forward, don’t wanna mis-it.
all little kids, stuck in a big-lift,
hopin that the lights leave, the power leaves we’re blinded,
Fun ride like the clown ride at Dent St,
Wanna see me with my pee-pee in the wind or are you greedy?
You see me with my pee-pee in the wind or are you greedy? x3

uh,
Time for the ignant verse,
time for the ignant verse,
I’m the one with a big fat purse,
I’m the one with a big fat purse,
Like a witch I’ma lay a curse,
On the health of the rap game, BLAH
Then I’ll go and I’ll find a nurse,
Make her wish that she was my first.
You hear my songs and my messages get you all riled up,
How can he speak on those he’s nothing but a young buck,
He’s from Egypt his name is Raseth, what the fuck,
Well, I got a bit, uh, you got a small, uh.
And then we carousel right round til the other side comes,
And then we spin like whirling dervish on a bit of a fun,
He says he missed it it fell from his slippery outstretched hand,
And when he walks, he slips into a run,
I clubfoot, like I needa push something down,
You see me, like I needa squeeze something out,
It’s all we know, I’m so high that I’m comin down,
I clubfoot, man, just let the music pound.

Push down, you become a misfit,
With cards fallin out of ya sleeves they don’t fit,
Piranha like Madonna,
Or a virgin in a sauna
and you grab your balls and foray forward don’t wanna miss it,
All little kids stuck in a big lift,
Hopin that the lights leave, power’s blinding,
Fun ride like the clown ride at Dent St,
See me with my pee pee in the wind or are you greedy.