We Push
All ll that you see is not what you see
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
One nation under god, indivisible
Approached with a force, that seems invisible
We drink gold nectar and make a miracle
The keeper of the gate of your heart is Bobby Digital
N- mortis, y'all stuck with n- mortis
It's like you got walking talkin' rigor mortis
Headus, corpus, we gotta bigger office
A Sunseeker in the ocean chasin' swordfish
We study ants and plants and giving grants to kids
And then a chance to live inside a mansion
And make it better so when they go into the meta
They ain't gotta worry about that food, clothes and shelter
Alpha, sigma, delta, gamma, phi, beta
We build our mind and bodies, to make our lives greater
I multiply a particle, molecules, and plasma
So, from my simulation, real life is mastered
All that you see is not what you see
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
Yo, back on the stump
Trying to avoid these bumps
Tryna get our crew outta the slumps
Get our family outta the dump
These wild boys runnin' round here like they Trumps
They pockets gettin' fat like the Klumps
Tryna take us all back to the junk
All conspiracies, histories, has been debunked
Like when she found that cat pepe, was only a skunk
I kept AKs in my trunk, diamond chips in my fronts
Crack capsules in my jaw, my face looked like the mumps
Icy links on the neck, you respect how we flaunt
Brother Rae kept a closet full of Air Force 1s
How does it feel to have everything you want?
Except the thing you really want
We grew up to be kings
They thought that we would only be pawn's
All that you see is not what you see
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
One nation under god, indivisible
Approached with a force, that seems invisible
We drink gold nectar and make a miracle
The keeper of the gate of your heart is Bobby Digital
N- mortis, y'all stuck with n- mortis
It's like you got walking talkin' rigor mortis
Headus, corpus, we gotta bigger office
A Sunseeker in the ocean chasin' swordfish
We study ants and plants and giving grants to kids
And then a chance to live inside a mansion
And make it better so when they go into the meta
They ain't gotta worry about that food, clothes and shelter
Alpha, sigma, delta, gamma, phi, beta
We build our mind and bodies, to make our lives greater
I multiply a particle, molecules, and plasma
So, from my simulation, real life is mastered
All that you see is not what you see
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
Yo, back on the stump
Trying to avoid these bumps
Tryna get our crew outta the slumps
Get our family outta the dump
These wild boys runnin' round here like they Trumps
They pockets gettin' fat like the Klumps
Tryna take us all back to the junk
All conspiracies, histories, has been debunked
Like when she found that cat pepe, was only a skunk
I kept AKs in my trunk, diamond chips in my fronts
Crack capsules in my jaw, my face looked like the mumps
Icy links on the neck, you respect how we flaunt
Brother Rae kept a closet full of Air Force 1s
How does it feel to have everything you want?
Except the thing you really want
We grew up to be kings
They thought that we would only be pawn's
All that you see is not what you see
There's more to the story
This sh- ain't easy
We push (push)
We push (push)
Take it from me
The Shaolin M.C
We get all the money
But we get no sleep
We push (push)
We push (push)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, James Davis Iii Rabb
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