It's a shining example of a vintage Wu posse cut-everyone gets a verse. The beat is timeless-Ennio Morricone-esque sound effects, piano plinks, old movie dialogue, a smothering atmosphere of minor-key villainy.

It's the perfect sonic environment for the Clan to boast about the quality and quantity of their jewelry: "My necklace had the whole crowd on some next s**t, guestlist full of real n***as that's hectic."