This is a song about "Get a clue"

At bush's head, they ain't got a clue/

And real bitches don't respect you

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

I promise my future might give you a clue

Like steve i need a clue man your really telling me?

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

But honestly i have no clue

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I don't even have a clue about my past,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying

People talk like they got a clue but that's just highly debated

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit