This is a song about "Clear"

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

Everything i say i lay it down clear/

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

// [it was clear to me]

Like hoes down in magic city

Do not attempt to interfere

His words are barely clear

Lets just make that loud and clear

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Thought then my future wasn't clear

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Clear vision inspired

Wrong drink, the right work