This is a song about "Clam"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Keep clam my nigga we living at the top

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

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

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair