This is a song about "Let me make things clear"

Let me clear the statics,flip it to kinetics

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Now let me be clear there's a reason i'm a king,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

And make everyone that you love, almost always steer clear.

And i'll make things creamy

But make sure if they do see

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

And make a scene over little things to me it's just some petty shit

No hetero, just let it go, the snow ain't clear, it's foggy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see