This is a song about "Eddie clutch"

I wish i could just be there in your clutch

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Throw another body underneath our clutch like imus/

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

You kids don't know me, cold clutch like kobe.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Suck it up, i cuddle clutch my finger when the trigger bust

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I'm so uncultured/ a vulture who's clutch you better watch out for/

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

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such