This is a song about "Wu tang clan old dirty bastard"

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Because your a sick bastard

Raised by a momma who, who

Wu tang clan the w and the u

Your clan with power and then an instrument,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

See the bastard playing tricks, but your just an other old prick

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

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

I bring more ruckus than wu tang

You gotta let these shits go, man

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

The wu tang clan's 36 chambers, that was a dream,