This is a song about "Clam punching"

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

Keep clam my nigga we living at the top

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/