This is a song about "Wut tang"

Wu tang clan the w and the u

And all the shit you went through

Like wu tang sad,you best protect your neck!

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

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

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Cash ruled everything around me,like wu-tang said

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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