This is a song about "Clam punching"

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Keep clam my nigga we living at the top

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.

And i clam up {*wham*} i just slam shut

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Keep on punching, and do better than anyone can do

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

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

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back