This is a song about "Clap cuz i m throwing flet cap"

Thinkin that you won, i will never clap or congratulate,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Back to back surprised that i haven't caught the clap

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

That's shock value, homie, i want fans all hyped up to clap,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?