This is a song about "W"

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Wu tang clan the w and the u

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

And do i need to mention when