This is a song about "Poo tang"

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Come see real niggas on my team

Track 6.) wu tang dreams (c.r.e.a.m.)

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

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Speakers on, from wu-tang to pendulum, i love this sound

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood