This is a song about "Have no clue"

I'm ballin all my life

I have no reason to live

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Only if you had a clue

Rappers in life dont have a clue how to stop me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I bet you don't even have a clue,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

No one like you, get a fucking clue

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

You all look at me like i have not a clue

Stood me up, gave me no clue

Don't fuck around and make it true