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

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

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I clap shit-aim at your heart

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

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Worlds in your hands now, better believe

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

I can only make you lose your caps

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps