This is a song about "High life clan"

We on a world tour, wale your man

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

Niggas that guided me through

Wu tang clan the w and the u

You know i want a piece of that pie

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

High off life and vicodin writing shit and reciting it,

That's the window into the sky

But i am flying high

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

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn