This is a song about "Clive of india"

Greedy niggas wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria

On top dubia, india. stop to buy india

3 times, show me your peace sign

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

King of the va, off of those toxins.

They bringing me fish and chips

My nigga, its all love

Of potential cases

Of which im not exactly proud of,

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Always knew where the pot was

Raybands...hide the face of,

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential