This is a song about "Clash"

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

I'm the last one u wanna clash with/i'll punch your little faggot jaw

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

I feel like i'm falling, yeah falling into a black hole, that's darker than black coal

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

And when it come to the cash

Spark it up, don’t be around when the titans clash,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Leavin' nothin' but the beliefs of the new that clash,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I can tear your heart out when your chest and my five fingers clash

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Which leads to your people and my people clash

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!