Yeah, yeah, yeah

I might go so crazy, **** might call me Kanye West

I’m at the phase of my life where I’m cookin’ three hunnid beats, you ain’t seen Kanye’s best

You ain’t seen Clark D turn to a Superman, ****, I might just be Clark Kent

Thinkin’ ‘bout all them bands I spent

Feelin’ like I ain’t spend shit yet

I’m’a need a Double R Cullinan truck where the seats go all the way down to the back

Bitch, I better be great if I want a new Wraith where the rims go all the way matte

If I want a new crib, gotta put that work in

Twenty four seven, I ain’t got no options

****, I’m tryna be paid till my great grandkids got M’s, until then, I’m locked in

Y’all come around spreadin’ that gossip, I ain’t see one of y’all whip no bands out

I ain’t no jit, Clark D is a man now

Hunnid M’s gross, and I got it all planned out

‘Member seein’ Drake, I was gettin’ all fanned out

Peep J. Cole, I done seen his shit pan out

I don’t need a singer rap **** on my line ‘less he talkin’ ‘bout money, I don’t need no handout (Uhh)

I ain’t the one for your bullshit

Clark D, he’s walkin’ ‘round with a full clip

You don’t want no smoke with me

That’s a thing I guarantee

You don’t want no smoke with us

I’m a walkin’ WMD

I might go so crazy, **** might call me Kanye West

I’m at the phase of my life where I’m cookin’ three hunnid beats, you ain’t seen Kanye’s best

You ain’t seen Clark D turn to a Superman, ****, I might just be Clark Kent

Thinkin’ ‘bout all them bands I spent

Feelin’ like I ain’t spend shit yet