This is a song about "Clickin it"

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Yeah i did it, yeah i said it

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Stack it stack it stack it up some more

That's just the beginning of war

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

Well, i can handle that

It was up to me to choose it

And my momma keep smoking that shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.