This is a song about "Make that clapping sound"

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

You jotted down cuz im around and spitting you won't make a sound

And getting money is the song i sing

His crowd ain't excited, they're not clapping.

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

There's just something about my sound that you can't figure out,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Now that's six cops found on that ground

So i know the devil shit,that sound