This is a song about "Wu yang clan"

I snap back like the plastic man from the fantastic clan,

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

Say the people who slang are probably just a mocking image of wu tang

Like wu tang sad,you best protect your neck!

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

Cranking some wu-tang, if i'm going out its with a big bang

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Keep ying and the yang in balance so im bringing a pistol

Worthwhile venture of a wu member

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Cash ruled everything around me,like wu-tang said

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed