This is a song about "Clueless"

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Well that part shouldn't be so clueless,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Your stupid i'm through with your views, slowly stewing you fools, like a casserole

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

That would prove to the youth truth was the best, clueless bitches,

Heres to the kids who didnt let the teacher call them clueless

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

She can make a pimp fall in love

While i stood around clueless

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' on em and they fuckin clueless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love