This is a song about "Clap claps now throuwin flet caps"

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

I'm so lazy cause you're "great" *clap*

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Tongue's packed with some lyrics that'll shoot off caps

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

That was mine, now it's time, you'll get locked in caps,

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

With every boom boom clap in it

No ball caps, when im turning back to them

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

I clap shit-aim at your heart