This is a song about "William wu"

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

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Cash ruled everything around me,like wu-tang said

Back when the wu tang clan were on the block//

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Rap just hasn't been the same since wu-tang sang,

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates