This is a song about "Clipboard"

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Bow your heads-i see the lines of my beaten artist hearses.

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service