This is a song about "Big meaty claws"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

And my name too big, and my gang too big

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Killing these niggas off quick

These wussies pretending to stand big

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Pepe le pew my music

By the claws of death, ready to now take me

High heel wearer, hell of a body

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

He's got the block in his claws, got the top in his jaws,

Rippin away the claws that are hidden in the clause

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss