This is a song about "Fad3 clan"

Secret society all we ask is trust

Your clan with power and then an instrument,

Back when the wu tang clan were on the block//

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

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

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

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

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

I am stronger than your clan even stronger than batman

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

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

It's really not an issue

Wu tang clan the w and the u