This is a song about "Clash of clan"

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,

Wu tang clan the w and the u

What preceded was the clue

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

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

I snap back like the plastic man from the fantastic clan,

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Of being of always getting wired

It's a fools fatewithout your word

No one-half and i hate math

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Return of the king of flow

She probably had a reason though