This is a song about "Life ass clapping bannas porchmonkey trall foool"

I've been rapping, tapping, and clapping ever since the middle ages,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

End of the show i get an encore and evryones clapping

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

I got those haters facin death they ass lookin for a life line

Rapping machine clapping between

Exclusives, y'all never seen

This life man you can stick it up your ass

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

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

Sit your ass down in the chair, spare you life for a couple more seconds