Pusha T Reveals Drake Has A Son Named “Adonis”
Written by MaxFM on May 30, 2018
It is no news that two prominent artist in the American Hip Hop world, Drake and Pusha T have an on-going rap beef between them.
Now Pusha T has just made a shocking revelation about Drake. Pusha T attacked Drake’s jugular in a newly released diss track.
The track is titled “The Story of Adidon” and the instrumental was borrowed from Jay-Z’s song “The Story of O.J.”.
Pusha claimed that Drake had a baby with a porn star while going at Drake’s closest associates like his mother Sandi Graham, father Dennis, and OVO producer Noah “40” Shebib. He threw jabs at Drake’s childhood, and released a photo of a young Drake with a blackface.
In the track, he raps:
“You are hiding a child, let that boy come home, deadbeat motherf*****.”
Pusha T also disclosed Drake’s alleged child’s name, saying, “Adonis is your son and he deserves more than an Adidas press run” and he also targets the baby mama, who he calls “Sophie” saying “Love that baby, respect that girl. Forget she’s a porn star, let her be your world.”
He does not stop there as he also involves Drake’s race too, saying, “Confused always felt you weren’t black enough, afraid to grow it because your fro wasn’t nap enough.”
The new track is a response to Drake’s track titled “Duppy Freestyle” released earlier this week which targets Pusha T and Kanye West.
See lyrics of Pusha T’s track below:
It’s about to be a surgical summer
Chop the tops off the coupes
The cuatrocientos ochenta y ocho
The Spider joint
And you know we gotta cut the heads off these snakes, right?
Watch the body drop
Drug dealin’ aside, ghostwritin’ aside
Let’s have a heart-to-heart about your pride
Even though you’re multi, I see that your soul don’t look alive
The M’s count different when Baby divides the pie, wait
Let’s examine why
Your music for the past few years been angry and full of lies
I’ll start it at the home front, “I’m on One”
Dennis Graham stay off the gram, bitch, I’m on one
You mention wedding ring like it’s a bad thing
Your father walked away at five, hell of a dad thing
Marriage is somethin’ that Sandi never had, Drake
How you a winner, but she keep comin’ in last place?
Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him
A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him
Confused, always thought you weren’t Black enough
Afraid to grow it ’cause your ‘fro wouldn’t nap enough
Since you name-dropped my fiancée
Let ’em know who you chose as your Beyoncé
Sophie knows better, ask your baby mother
Cleaned her up for IG, but the stench is on her
A baby’s involved, it’s deeper than rap
We talkin’ character, let me keep with the facts
You are hiding a child, let that boy come home
Deadbeat mothafucka, playin’ border patrol, ooh
Adonis is your son
And he deserves more than an Adidas press run, that’s real
Love that baby, respect that girl
Forget she’s a pornstar, let her be your world, yuugh!
How dare you put Ye in my verses?
I’m selfish, I want all of the curses
I’m pre-bookin’ the churches
Me versus three hearses
If we all go to Hell it’ll be worth it
Already aligned with the greats, and on that same note
The only ones I chase are two ghosts
Still givin’ you classics, that’s the only thing that dates me
OVO 40, hunched over like he 80, tick, tick, tick
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick, sick
I got the devil flow, nigga, six, six, six
Surgical summer with it, snip, snip, snip
And you don’t really want it with him