This is a song about "Clapping with one hand"

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Pulling down her skirt

With a hand struck from the dirt

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

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

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Someone reach a hand i'm paralised with fear

You hand them a one way ticket right into your crime business

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

Guess that these bread fans with less raps got caught with a red hand

And this will be the song that we sing

And now you fools better be clapping