This is a song about "Clerk"

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

Im robbing you of your flow like you was working as a clerk

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

So fuck the clerk & his salary

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

So i'm back like a clerk rapping on rap pad

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

I'll take her home and do her like homework

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

You the new clerk? you got a few quirks, but nothing irreversible