This is a song about "Clash clans"

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

You can't be wiping your ass

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

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

They bringing me fish and chips

This the clash of the titans

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

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

So great i take over kids minds, like clash of the clans

Intellectual war that few can clash with,

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

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

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

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

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass