This is a song about "Wutang or nwa"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Hopefully that will be my fate or

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

Destiny or future

Like a byu cougar

Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

Like slim shady, or eminem, or marshall

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips