This is a song about "Clash"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

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

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

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Intellectual war that few can clash with,

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

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas