This is a song about "Wang fang"

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Turn the world sideways. just to see thats therez no sides

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop

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

For thinking you clean

Hittin' curbs and blastin' erick sermon drunk off english bourbon

You're a nerd. all you talk about is green lantern and superman

The victim that i capture often aren't like a tea kettle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Concussions left depressions on the sides of separate temples/

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/