This is a song about "Poo tang"

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

The wu tang clan's 36 chambers, that was a dream,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Why we gotta argue

Just kidding it wasnt poo

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Theyre so drunk they dont even realize your ass is smothered in poo

See, i like the person that you are

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Wu tang clan the w and the u