This is a song about "A w worker"

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Wu tang clan the w and the u

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

Not w/ your niece on your lap holding you down

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

You're a pussy not a cat

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Any thing to say a a a a a a

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina