This is a song about "Spike clan"

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

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Wu tang clan the w and the u

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Your clan with power and then an instrument,

Up against your ribs causing the stress to spike,

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

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

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

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

I am stronger than your clan even stronger than batman

Wino might find yo' sight

Your body with a spike