This is a song about "Not a clue"

Now i gotta exit after you

No one like you, get a fucking clue

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

Teenage parties, i recommend you

I haven't a clue what you were tryin' to do, but it wasn't to fuse music

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

Would have came back for you

Stood me up, gave me no clue

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

I promise my future might give you a clue

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)