This is a song about "Clash of clans"

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Intellectual war that few can clash with,

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash

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

Thought of, cuz it's sort of...an addiction,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Of being of always getting wired

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass