Another juxtaposition of faith. Push is at Ceasar’s, most likely in Atlantic City as that’s closest to his own state of Virginia.
Praying for cocaine and lucky number 7 — all the wrong reasons.
Another juxtaposition of faith. Push is at Ceasar’s, most likely in Atlantic City as that’s closest to his own state of Virginia.
Praying for cocaine and lucky number 7 — all the wrong reasons.
With all the money made from dealing cocaine — Push as a young man was confused. The line juxtaposes his faith — He knows dealing drugs is wrong but the moneys so good he can live comfortably and afford to look after his family.
What’s right when you steel a loaf of bread to survive?
When Push was growing up, it’s most likely that older men whom himself and his brother No Malice looked up to got them into the drug game.
Playing on with the previous line — Pusha feels as though he should have been informed about life on the wrong side of the law and wanted the chance to make his own decision. Yet in reality, it was his probably his only choice.
Double entendre;
Pro Era is the cream of the crop — alone at the top of the rap game.
Notice the wordplay on crop circles/alienated. Many people believe aliens come down in crops fields around the world and draw weird symbols.
Everyone just dismisses it as farmers fucking with everyone but that’s a real photo…Could a farmer do that?
That’s about as down to earth as you could get huh..
His girls go so low — they’re below ground level, like a hole in the road for some top notch weed.
