This is a song about "Clay"

Then some lady named billie holiday

As to me all the other rappers are just clay

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

We freestyle battle opponents and make em break like pots of clay

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

50 shades of clay, tons of reasons why i’m mr. may.

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Each pray, you fray, molds you like clay, thought it was a play

Evil carrots don't play, came strait from the clay

And it begins to phase him more each day

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

It's bobbing and weaving like it's cassius clay