This is a song about "Clara and caleb"

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

And don't ever (and don't ever)

This the newest wolf gang member

And a fridge and some broccoli

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

All my real motherfuckin partners

And their mothers and fathers

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As my name get bigger this game get different

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And never should you tear