This is a song about "Clerk"

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

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My shirt, purple label my shirt

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

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

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