This is a song about "Asses clapping"

End of the show i get an encore and evryones clapping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass then

When they here today what you say to them

His crowd ain't excited, they're not clapping.

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Many downsyndrum asses like you, cant manage this play,

Kiss my fucking hinny, bitch you so whinny kiss both our asses

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Wearin levi's made & crafted enough for several asses

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress