I′m Clutch
I'm Clutch, I′m Clutch
I'm Clutch, I'm Clutch, I′m Clutch, I′m Clutch, I'm Clutch(I Can Sense Something)
Man

Breathing Out Of Love For Respiration
My Dawg A Jewel Dropper, Excavator
I′m Dodging School, I'll Just Stress It Later
Mama Saw I′m Full Throttle Pressing Patience, E-brake
Outgrown My Knee Aches

Falco, Hobbled, Steep Gait
I'll Go Halloween Face, Frowned Up
Hound When She Sing Alto
I′m Brown For Pete's Sake, Crown Me
I'm A Mean Lady Lay-downer
I′m A Keef Saving Break-downer

I′ma Keep Aim 'cause They Got A-thousand-three Ways
To Scrape Down Our House And Reframe It
FaceTime My Mama Pre-faded
Eighth Time Around, So She Patient
We Can′t Keep Waiting

I Give A Lot Of Thought To What My Daughters Look Like Free, Chainless
I'm In And Out Of Clauses
Spinning Outwards, Lost, So She Saying, "What Kind Of Songs You Make?"
I Make The Kind You Gotta Read, Baby (read, Baby)
I Leave The Silence You Can See, Baby (see, Baby)
I Weave The Darkness You Can Hear, Baby (hear, Baby)
I Leave My Carcass In The Field, Baby
I Parse My Garden On The Real, Daily
And You Can Sense It