This is a song about "The clap"

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

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Im not a gangster, but i won't hesitate to let the luger clap bitch

Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

With every boom boom clap in it

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

And if you get to screamin that you gonna clap back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag