This is a song about "Eddie clutch"

When my competition ain't much

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

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

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

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Out luck, rusted clutch, td has put you in a crutch.

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I wish i could just be there in your clutch