This is a song about "Clutch"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Sex time in the clutch you already know i deliver,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Searching for the scroll and key, so i clutch my rosary,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

Spit a pool of acid then take a swan dive, clutch moment, i'm ready to thrive

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Choke your ass out with that cobra clutch

They vaguely decipher my language

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

My change of sense must have spent you- clutch the purse u lost the pen to

And lucifer, prepare to clutch, shit just begun

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts