This is a song about "Clapping with one hand"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

God damn it i'm cramming a hand cannon in my pants with,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

On one hand i love them but on the other hand im just so pissed

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I can feel your heart beating fast

With a blunt in there hand,