Hook: (J.Movilla)
Cuz we can, we will get better.
No matter the storm, no matter what the weather is
We'll work together, pushing pulling on the levers.
Watch us jump off, & move it on to other levels

So lemme hear you say push.
“PUSH!”

I aint hearing ya, what’d you say?
“PUSH”

In my ear again, lemme give you a push.

Like a lady giving labor to babies c’mon push!

Verse 1:
So this is you, this is me, this is all.
All o you, what I mean would be y’all,
Now give a ring, [Ringtone] give a hoot give a call, I don’t give a shit, or give a hoot give at all.

I’m living life, like a ball referee. Ever white, ever tall, ever Zee.
Ever me, how I feel it through the ebonies & bring it back on the beat with my energy.

So c’mon walk with me, talk with me, shall we?
Tell me who you’ve lost, haven’t got. You can tell me.
Cuz I can tell that you’ve lost a hell of a lot, and even fought for this spot but to stop isn’t healthy.

So help me help you get going. No one else just your self in the moment.
Now get rowing, and get yourself up out the river. By owning every opponent and never being a quitter!

HOOK

But in this world that I’m in they don't get it: Credit!
For all of those alone and regret it.
Push comes to shove in a home and they let it, pewter to gold, yeah it's chrome where I’m headed.

Rules carved into stone like a relic.
A fetish.

That we all have known and developed.
Enveloped.

In each others needs and the jealous.
The zealous.

What I see is greed, it's pathetic!

But there’s a lot of things in life, and I don’t get it. There’s a lot of things in life man, don’t sweat it.

Forget it!
Carry on and have a blast & never worry bout the things up in the past.
Just try to live it like today is your last & alas you aint bitching, nah you’re kicking it’s ass. We chill and watch the world while we sit in the grass.
And watch it go by while we kick it and laugh.
And why?