Push pt. 2 lyrics

[Hook]
Push push push push push push push push
Push push push push push push push push

[Verse 1: SicksentZ]
Follow a n*gga on a mood past crazy
I've been so out of control with this whole rap thing, b
Lately, I need sleep, juggle a couple words on a blank sheet
At least half of these n*ggas covered up on blank sheets
Witnesses can't breathe, ambulance visits to lift the kid
From the damn scene, I'm going at half speed
Imagine if I'm feeling ill enough to move fast, please
I'm finna do rap speed, dilemma
The coldest motherf*cker from december to december
f*ck a diss record, I dismember, then spit better
Sick clever, the big measure, your chick rests up
And let me in though I just met her
Just a symptom of the sick I suppose, get sweater
These n*ggas is sniff fools, I spit influenza
People get this sh*t up in their head, non-puss
Then put my back to the edge, and I reverse then push...

[Hook 2x]

[Verse 2: SicksentZ]
I heard 'em say I'm an ill motherf*cker, verbatim
Can't blame 'em, I'm candid, magic and verb clean
Casin' and burn chasin' and my heart beat
Please forgive him he's c*cky
My opinion on lock is these motherf*ckers is sloppy
Get a little bit of dough and sell their dope for a shot
At a lot, it's just not me, none of me or my posse
EXquire whatup? a dutch piece in the army
It appease y'all, I have some sh*t to address
I want green, it's the apocalypse on weed
It's New York on E, and I'm gassin' 'em, rightfully so
Cause I'm out to light the match and blow them out of this cold
Y'all argue 'bout who's the king I prove a lot to them folks
About on the throne, devoured, I smile in my zone
If the reign be filled with ziplocs of kush
Plastic cups in the air, homie I'm from the streets where they