This is a song about "Clot"

His flows a knot, his songs rot, a blood clot,

Believe me i'mma be your god

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

In the sun cause i don’t tan, i burn, blood clot

I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

As they clot their arteries, remedies from their enemies rough spot/

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Pity-not, hippyty-hop will never clot,

This is the part where we run hip hop

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Let him rot, trod on his yacht that's the plot give him a fucking blood clot