This is a song about "Clicks"

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Gun clicks oh shit sprint to the rooftops with no hesitation jump

Blow trees like a hurricane

Something just clicks in my brain

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Not a click i click with the bitch clicks me left me with my dead trees wilted new industry

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Four five six, and now it clicks

Clicks, cuz we're a wild pack of harlem lunatics!

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I got tricks up my ass, you can't stop worrying for my clicks like an axe

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps