This is a song about "Asses clapping"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Wearin levi's made & crafted enough for several asses

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Rapping machine clapping between

Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass then

I'll never call you bitch again

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Who are horrified but i'll make laugh and be clapping

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Back with a passion for smashin these rappin' asses.. an

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Like i ran my d / in their big rhino asses

But know i'm tapping, hoping to see people clapping/////

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing