This is a song about "Snap clap rap"

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

And if you get to screamin that you gonna clap back

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

You got reason to brag

Just sit nicely and clap.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

You a pimple on the back of rap, with snap backs stacked like the gats i pack

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that