This is a song about "W"

Wu tang clan the w and the u

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

I'm walking with a w, while you're still catchin l's

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

We get hit w/ them double standards,

Let's enjoy our younger years

This is just the w-double e-d, speaking through me,

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I can't ever change without you

I'll go to walmart and reverse the w!