This is a song about "Clapping with one hand"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

I miss your hand, give me one chance

Celebrate the very day that she get past

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

With a hand struck from the dirt

Pink drank on, sprite work

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

His crowd ain't excited, they're not clapping.

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Someone reach a hand i'm paralised with fear

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Cause i can't seem to see myself